After twenty-three years of wandering, I think I’m finally figuring out who I am. During life’s journey, I lost my voice and adopted the voice of my peers which lead me astray. One of my coworkers told me that my name meant wanderer in his village. I knew deep inside that I was. I didn’t know who I was or which direction God wanted me to go. Somehow in the midst of confusion, God found me and pointed me in the right direction. Isaiah 30:21 tells us that those who wander will hear a voice telling them the right way to go. The more I read my bible and focused my relationship with God, the more I found out about myself. I began working on my insecurities and self-doubt. Now I try not to worry about what other people think of me and focused on what God thinks of me. Each day I learn more about who and whose I am. I have peace within myself doubt and insecurities are starting to fade away.