So the story continued for the awkward girl, too skinny and
too tall, as she found herself entering uncharted territory, public high school. She remembers the embarrassment she felt
shopping at Walmart for new school clothes upon entry to her new school. She remembers
seeing the popular girls, with their bright colors and tight fitting clothes. She
remembers perfume and perfectly straightened hair. She knew she wasn’t one of
them. A little voice inside told her she wasn’t one of them. But she tried her
best to beat that voice down any chance she could.
She never received the attention that she saw the pretty
girls receive. She didn’t go to school dances, and she certainly never went to
prom. She spent her high school years feeling suffocated, like there was a
person inside her that way dying to come up for air. Inside, she knew she was
alive. Inside, she knew she had a world to offer. Inside she knew she was
beautiful.
She went through the motions for those four years. She
busied herself with volleyball, and even found out she was pretty good at it.
By her junior year she was a varsity starter. She always did well in school.
She minded her manners and never stepped out of bounds. She was in church every
Sunday and usually a second time during the week as well. Yet something was
missing. She hadn’t found her voice.
A few more days passed, and it was time to think about
college. She was the first in her family to attend college. The only problem
was that there wasn’t money for college. There was barely enough money for
bills. But they repeated what they had been saying for her whole life, ‘trust
God because God takes care of us’.
And so they did.
And with the letter
of acceptance into college,
Also came a job for
him that would triple his salary,
Making college affordable.
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