Where can I start? My 22 went so fast. It felt like I was just 22 yesterday. Technically I was to be fair. But here we are now. 23, slowly creeping up to manhood, where everything will really begin. My 22 was good. Just like everyone else, a lot of ups and downs, but progressing in life. God never failed me. Let me look back at everything God did in my 22. Every year became harder and better. Regardless of everything, even though we change, God is good. June was good. Planned for an holiday in Kununurra for July, which went well. Safe trip to and fro. August was good, I moved from medical ward to mental health ward where I worked as a nurse. Working on a mental health ward gave me another perspective to life and made me more grateful for the everything I have. September was good. October was good, found a potential future wife, keep praying for us. November was a good month too. How can I forget I got my Australian permanent residency, what a good God we serve. December was good, I did a travel nursing shift God granted safe journey. January was great, I got selected to perform a speech at work on behalf of the new nursing staffs, and above all, I got baptised. I became a Baptist, happiest day of my year. February was great too, I got a permanent job position. March was good. April was great, my family secured a land mortgage. God is so good. May was good, six months of being in a relationship. And here we are in June, my contract was improved to a full-time job. June again I am 23. 23 years, God’s blessing. The best thing that has ever happened is finding Christ and accepting Him as my Lord and personal Saviour. You can never go wrong with God. Thank God for life. Thank God for everything for me.