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    Not many people actually sit down and think about where they are in their Spiritual journey with Christ. Honestly, this is the first time I have ever remotely considered where I stand. My spiritual life, in my eyes, is not anything to brag about. People must think that because I go to a private, Christian college, I must be this perfect, saint-like girl that knows anything and everything about Jesus. However, you would be very wrong. I still sin; we all do. I have my struggles and I don’t always do the right thing.    Truthfully, at this very moment in time, I feel pretty far from God, even though he is right here with me. I alway

    In this crowded world, you pass many people each day. However, just a passing glance isn’t going to tell you much about that person. You wouldn’t know what they had been through, what their aspirations are, or anything unless you took the time to talk to them. I am one of those faces in the crowd, and since you are asking about my life story, then I plan to give you everything.            I was born in the small town of Kearney, Nebraska to my parents, Benita and Carlos Antillon. I had a two year older brother, Isaiah, at the time, and we moved to Campbell, Nebraska. There, my family became close. My parents had a fascinatio

As I lay here, I watch my little girl type her college essay on a bright laptop, and I realize that she isn’t so little anymore. She’s grown up, but at least I’m still here with her. I still remember the first day we met. It was love at first sight.            *DING DONG! The doorbell rang, one dark, stormy night. I stayed put, lying on the floor of the guest bedroom closet, waiting to hear who was at the door. “Hey Linda, thanks again for letting us come over.”            “Of course! Any time! Where are the kids? Did you tell them?”            “Ya. Chuck is bringing them in. They're prett