Who am I?

Who am I?
(A question we should all take time to answer.)

I am blessed, broken, and beyond repair.
I am made whole, understood completely, and indescribably filled with grace by our Savior.
And Him alone.
Life lessons...I've had plenty and know that there are many more to come.
Heart breaks...countless.
Sisters...two.
Soulmates...one.
Fears...I try not to count.
Dreams...too many to count.
Loves...I can think of four. Family, Friends, Teaching, and Nature.
Tears...I've been told I have too many.
Laughing...one of my favorite hobbies.
Dogs...a fear turned into a love.
Flying...ironically my fear and my husbands dream.
Friends...if you let people use you, they will...if you let people love you, they will.
Fate...it surprises you, whether you let it or not.
Singing...medicine for the soul, no matter what my emotion is.
Anger...one emotion that can be used as a weapon...use with caution.
Prayers...I've learned to have Faith, He is there listening and cares.

*The truth is this...not everyone cares about Who you are, or Who I am...some people will read the title of this post and stop there. But their views don't determine your value. It's all about who your Creator made you to be, and by knowing that, you are able to tap into your purpose.

"Who am I?" by: Casting Crowns
That the Lord of all the earth,
Would care to know my name,
Would care to feel my hurt.
Who am I?
That the bright and morning star,
Would choose to light the way,
For my ever wandering heart.

Bridge:
Not because of who I am,
But because of what you've done.
Not because of what I've done,
But because of who you are.

Chorus:
I am a flower quickly fading,
Here today and gone tomorrow,
A wave tossed in the ocean,
A vapor in the wind.
Still you hear me when I'm calling,
Lord, you catch me when I'm falling,
And you've told me who I am.
I am yours.
I am yours.

Who am I?
That the eyes that see my sin
Would look on me with love
And watch me rise again.
Who am I?
That the voice that calmed the sea,
Would call out through the rain,
And calm the storm in me.

Not because of who I am,
But because of what you've done.
Not because of what I've done,
But because of who you are.


I am a flower quickly fading,
Here today and gone tomorrow,
A wave tossed in the ocean,
A vapor in the wind.
Still you hear me when I'm calling,
Lord, you catch me when I'm falling,
And you've told me who I am.
I am yours.

Not because of who I am,
But because of what you've done.
Not because of what I've done,
But because of who you are.


I am a flower quickly fading,
Here today and gone tomorrow,
A wave tossed in the ocean,
A vapor in the wind.
Still you hear me when I'm calling,
Lord, you catch me when I'm falling,
And you've told me who I am.
I am yours.
I am yours.

Whom shall I fear
Whom shall I fear
I am yours..
I am yours..