I hear them. Whispers have surrounded me as long as I can remember. They sound like my parents, my friends, my enemies and my fears. They tell me I am wonderful, and special and worthy of greatness. They tell me I am horrible and stupid and worthy of ridicule. I'm not sure what this blog will be about exactly, but I do know that it will be a part of my neverending goal, to block out the whisperings of the world, and focus on the one that comes from God and proclaims "glory, and salvation, and honor, and immortality and eternal life; kingdoms, principalities, and powers!"