24. A birthday blog post🥳
When i was 20years old, my uncle told me that i was going to change the world (or change some lives, i dont remember the exact wording lol). After that, i hugged my family goodbye and got on a Greyhound bus to Bulawayo, my "hometown". He probably doesn't remember that he said that, but i do. It affirmed my purpose for this very drastic decision i was making (moving to Zimbabwe is not a joke plz🥺). I remember what he said because i realised that to change lives is exactly what i wanted to do. When i was 20years old, i realised that by moving to Zimbabwe, i had inadvertently handed over the reins of my life to God, and in order to make it through this season of life i had to cling on to him harder than i had ever done before. At some point though, i realised i would not have it any other way and i decided that i want him in control even in the less difficult seasons. Also, i was so very happy! When i was 21 years old, my perspective on life and purpose shifted and i foun...