My name is Janara. I'm a believer in Jesus Christ. I'm black. I'm 25. I'm single. My job is in the realm of Social work.
Information for a dating ad? Nope.
As the world continues to turn around me, as wars continue to rage in every part of the world, as our great nation continues to be the richest in the universe, as children continue to starve in Africa, as women continued to be oppressed, as the media continues to infest our minds with negativity, I'm constantly aware of who I am and what I've become, fully confessing that I have NO IDEA what I'm doing of where I'm going next.
Mid way through my 20's, I've grown to have a love/hate relationship with this phase of my life. Though it is true that I've been places and done things during this chapter of my life that I never dreamed would happen, I also find myself impatiently waiting for what is next to come. It is in the waiting that I've come to hate my 20's. It's in the blessings that I've grown to love my 20's.
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