I love reading. I love the feeling of getting lost I a story. I love the discovery of something new and someone new. When I am reading I tend to zone out from what is going on around me, much to the amusement of my brothers. I love a variety of books. My favorite books are historical stories. Though, I enjoy reading just about anything I love reading stories. I love a story that draws you in, and makes you feel apart of its world. I used to hate reading. Up until I was 16, the only things that I read where the things that I had to. I have no idea what happened, but now there is rarely a day that goes by that I’m not reading something out of enjoyment. Over the past three years I have read some 300 books give or take. Not all of the books are very big, but most have at least 250-300 pages, some have a lot more. I can’t say that I a favorite book, but some come pretty close.

 My little six year old brother was singing Jesus Loves Me tonight, and he asked me if the reason that God was so strong was because He ate the right stuff. Gotta love little kids.