narrative/ descriptive
Choice and Impact
We all make choices. It’s a matter of life. Look back through your life for a second. At this time, millions of memories should be racing through your mind. What is the best choice you think you have ever made? In this life we make millions of them. Remember the choices we make open up the path of which life will take us and the impact in which they have on our life is only up to us. So with that said; the best choice I ever made was when I chose to follow the Lord; not just because of what led up to it, but how I was saved and the positive impact it has had on my life thus far. Early on a cold, snowy Saturday morning, my FCA group and I are ready to strap in and head to the airport for departure. New Hampshire is our longed destination. Our trip is based around getting closer as a family of friends and more importantly growing closer with our relationship with God himself. As we say out goodbyes to our remaining family members and friends; I see my mom start to cry. She’s always been emotional when comes to me being gone for a long period of time. I hug her tight, telling her I love her and she refuses to let go. Finally, we all pile on to the smelliest, most ragged out bus the school would let us drive and off we went. To help pass time on what seemed to be the longest bus ride of our lives we all begin to sing and play games among each other. Spending this time laughing with all of my friends is like no other. The feeling of chemistry in the air is almost as if we had known each other all our lives. Suddenly, we arrive at the airport in Charlotte, NC. Finally, we can get something to feed this lion of a stomach I hear growling. As we unload all of our bags our group leaders begin to split us up in groups so that we can be easily found in the overly crowded airport. My friend and I take a glance at each other, reading each other’s minds. We both race towards the ravishing smell of doritos locos tacos from the world famous taco bell. The
We all make choices. It’s a matter of life. Look back through your life for a second. At this time, millions of memories should be racing through your mind. What is the best choice you think you have ever made? In this life we make millions of them. Remember the choices we make open up the path of which life will take us and the impact in which they have on our life is only up to us. So with that said; the best choice I ever made was when I chose to follow the Lord; not just because of what led up to it, but how I was saved and the positive impact it has had on my life thus far. Early on a cold, snowy Saturday morning, my FCA group and I are ready to strap in and head to the airport for departure. New Hampshire is our longed destination. Our trip is based around getting closer as a family of friends and more importantly growing closer with our relationship with God himself. As we say out goodbyes to our remaining family members and friends; I see my mom start to cry. She’s always been emotional when comes to me being gone for a long period of time. I hug her tight, telling her I love her and she refuses to let go. Finally, we all pile on to the smelliest, most ragged out bus the school would let us drive and off we went. To help pass time on what seemed to be the longest bus ride of our lives we all begin to sing and play games among each other. Spending this time laughing with all of my friends is like no other. The feeling of chemistry in the air is almost as if we had known each other all our lives. Suddenly, we arrive at the airport in Charlotte, NC. Finally, we can get something to feed this lion of a stomach I hear growling. As we unload all of our bags our group leaders begin to split us up in groups so that we can be easily found in the overly crowded airport. My friend and I take a glance at each other, reading each other’s minds. We both race towards the ravishing smell of doritos locos tacos from the world famous taco bell. The