Just when you think that you know yourself, you realize that the truth is… you DON’T. You find yourself driving yourself insane as you try to search for the answer to that question that keeps on resounding in your brain – the question, "WHO AM I…?"
*Sigh.* Who AM I? And why is that question so hard to answer… grrrr…. Yes, I know that I am Mari Anjeli, but the question is… Who IS Mari…?
So many questions. So many questions that lead to MORE questions. It’s frustrating if I would try to answer all of them. *Sigh*
Despite all these, it’s still comforting to know that, although many questions still resound in my mind, though the identity of "mari" is still unclear to me, there is Somebody who already knows the answers to these question… Somebody who already knows "mari" inside and out…
*sigh* The joy of finding comfort and peace in Christ.
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