So I got my class ring last night. I know everyone says that it’s all fun, but you won’t have a clue where it is in about 10 years. That might be true for most people, but it’s so much more than that to me.
This ring says that in the school God placed me in, I only have one more year. Statistics say that the majority of the people who get saved do so when they are younger. All the students at Dutchtown are part of my battlefield. I can’t just say “Oh well I’ll just do that next year” because this is my next year.
My biggest prayer is that I hear the hearts crying out to him when I’m at school. That my ring isn’t just a symbol of my education, but a reminder of the souls I’m responsible for winning. Also, for God to give me courage and boldness each and every day I’m there.













