During a youth camp, my group leader had a really serious talk with us and it was here that the seeds for my desire to know God better were planted. Driven by curiosity, I did my best to learn more about my God and that was what I devoted a year to do. In the course of that year, I realized that there was this hunger for something in my heart. Nothing seemed to be able to fill it but it was in a youth camp I learned that everyone had a "God-Shaped" hole in their hearts. Here I was reborn as I chose to surrender my life to God, no longer living for myself, as only he will satisfy. It was here that I learned to love this saviour who loved us all so much that he will die for insignificant people that don't deserve his love. It was here that I learned that by living for him, I have found the only purpose that I need to live this life.
I can only attribute my life to him as it was in him that I found solace, vigor to continue to walk this narrow road. Now in whatever I do, I do it with dependence on Him. In His will I know I will never fail, but even if I should, he will pick me up, I will trust in his grand schemes to build me up. After all, with the God of Angel armies by my side whom shall I fear?