Saint, Serve, Servant, Slave
To be a saint you must be a slave,
serve to others and be selfless
doesn't seem to be too hard

serve others and love others

the First will be Last as the Last will be First
as the slave will soon become the saint
just you wait and see
Slave, Servant, Serve, Saint

This poem is based off of something I heard in youth group. The statement "Saint, Serve, Servant, Slave" stuck with me all that night and into the next morning. For some reason I felt like for some reason God wanted it to stick with me so I could remember. When I get out of college the first thing that I want to do is become a US2. A US2 is a missionary who stays in America for two years to help and work under the poverty line. This poem is how I personally view life. I find joy in helping others and I want to make it a big part of my life.

Blogging about myself...

I am Colleen,
I am a junior barely surviving through highschool. I am in Sports Medicine and will be Pole Valuting in spring. I enjoy spending my time with my friends and going to new places. When i get older the first thing on my to do list is to travel to Ireland to go visit my distant relatives. I tend to absorb a lot of behaviors from others. I am extremely involved at my church and youth group. I am one of the millions that have read twilight. Although, not for the reasons. I have overloaded my junior year with work, I really don't regret it. I have not been getting all A's like I would like but I have been really close. I am shy at first but after a little bit I become more outgoing. I laugh too much in my opinion. I am planning on attending Miami University in Oxford, Ohio or Spring Arbor University in Ann Arbor, Michigan. I have an older brother and two older sisters. I have four dogs. They are Papillons and I would love to have more.