I've realized that I love making things. I love having something physical to show for my time spent. Be it cooking or ceramics or even just an English paper. I make things. I think I would die in an office editing things or emailing things. I'd have to make copies, at least.
I just don't think I'm a good enough artist to ever make that my way of making money. I couldn't even create more than two pieces when I was on the wheel for two weeks. I cant' draw very well, either. I don't know, maybe I'll just write books. That's something to hold, something to put on the shelf.
So: I just don't know what God wants to do with me. That's all.
He'll do more with you than you ever expected, and in ways you never would have guessed. And it will be amazing.
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