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Wednesday, December 29, 2010

Who Are You?

She wondered if it was 'bad' if you couldn't answer the question 'Who are you?'

She saw people who knew all about themselves. They knew their own style, their own manner of speaking, what slang they used, how they typed, how they acted, what they did.

Some had everything down.

She was always saying how 'she was still figuring out who she was.' She had been saying that phrase for some time now. Then it hit her.

Maybe... Maybe people aren't supposed to know who they are. As they continue on through life, they change. There really isn't a constant.

When people ask 'Who are you?' the usual response is a name. What they're called by. They don't respond with details about themselves. So maybe 'Who are you?' is really 'What's your name?'

People have characteristics. Someone might be able to answer 'Who are you right now?' But they cannot answer 'Who are you?' as a general forever. You just never know.

So she'll stick to her usual answer, and need no explanation.

'I am Kayla.'

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My name is Kayla... my friends sometimes call me Sotapop or Lala or Kaykay, but mostly just Kayla. I love music, it's my life. But I'd give my life to save a person. I'm obsessed with the 80's, I enjoy fedoras and berets, I love friends and the beach, and I am a hopeless romantic. I believe everyone has their own personal relationship or walk with the Lord. As for mine, I love Jesus very much. If you care to know more, just ask.