Graduation Speech: Our Journey -- Graduation Speech, Commencement Addr

Roughly eighteen years ago, the twelve of us seniors were born in different places, beneath different circumstances and in different families, far from knowing completely(prenominal) other and crossing each others paths. Yet, beau ideal has already taken each of us under His tender care to blend in us according to His plan. Our journey under the supervision of divinity has already started concealment then, each of us at a different starting point. by and by raising and nurturing each individual in a very personal way, it was in Gods perfect plan for all of us to finally demand the twelve of us together at Johnson Academy and to make it authority of our journeys to cross our paths with one another. If it were not for this school, many of us probably would not withdraw known each other. We are living evidences that God has been at work in us all along from the beginning, because just the event that people we dont know, know the same God, are living for the same God and love the same God is proof of Gods existence and His universal work. We post only reach and impact so many and when we see that God has reached far beyond what we can reach and has everything under control. We fall on our knees and worship Him, because we know we are so pocketable, worthless and ineffective compared to the properly work God is doing. The twelve of us were brought together for the purpose of evaluate God for the work He has done in each of us, for we wouldnt have known, let alone impacted each other, unless God had chosen to work in us and to draw us together in this quantify of our lives. Every change, every incident and every circumstance regardless of how small they may seem, are Gods conscious provision and lead that is actively taking place every day. Nothing is a coincidence, or luck. Throughou... ...rney the twelve of us took together and His plan to lead each of us into different directions, to that degree for the same purpose, to manifest His glory. Let me close with some verses from my favorite psalm, do 139. For You formed my inward split You covered me in my mothers womb. I will praise You, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made marvelous are Your works, and that my soul knows very well. My frame was not hidden from You, when I was made in secret, and skillfully wrought in the lowest parts of the earth. Your eyes saw my substance, being yet unformed. And in Your book they all were written, the days fashioned for me, when as yet there were none of them. How rare also are Your thoughts to me, O God How great is the sum of them If I should count them, they would be more in number than the sand When I awake, I am still with You. Thank you.