Although I haven't been a product of a single parent household for my entire life. 7 years ago my entire outlook on life changed. Music is and has for a long time been my passion. My father who fostered a lot of my love for music died when i was twelve, they said it was some heart condition. And, for a brief moment that broke me. The man that taught me everything I know about life and music, the man that would stay up for hours helping me to do complicated math homework that I couldn't quite understand, just gone in an instant. But, aside from the regular class work he helped me to choose my first band instrument. Like most I wanted to play percussion, but somehow he convinced me that tuba was where I was meant to be, with some convincing from my band director as well I gladly agreed. This past summer I went on my first mission trip with my church. On that trip although I wasn't necessarily an integral part of the planning and execution of it. There was one day that I will never forget. Because I brought my horn with me, I had the pleasure of putting on a sort of Recital in this newly built church that we had just spent the last few weeks finishing. Although I didn't play my best, as this was a sort of pop up opportunity. That hour or so of being able to bring happiness to those few people changed me. My ambitions are still strong, and I still have a multiplicity of goals set for myself in the future. But, growing up in a single parent household sort of teaches you to put all of that on hold, if only just for a moment to help those around you. Once I graduate with my degree I plan on teaching, hopefully at the college level. music students who have a passion for the instrument. I would love to be able to fund and help build new music programs in impoverished nations, and if possible that dream will come true. But, I not only want to teach the instrument, but foster a passion for music and all it can do. Music can and does change lives. Even if for just a moment, that moment that singular experience can transform someone's outlook on life and all they can do with it Music and that loss have shaped who I am today, not necessarily through a talent or the way in which i carry myself, but by transforming my outlook on life entirely. My parents both fostered a love of music in me at a very young age. Whether playing the drums at church events or just helping to set up stereo music seemed to always be in my life. The joy that music brings me has overcome every downfall, and every loss I've experienced. No, my father will never come back and I've sort of accepted that. But every time I play my horn I am reminded that anything is possible. No matter what you've gone through, you can make it out on top and foster a change in the world.

Music has shaped who I am today, not necessarily through a talent or skillset gained, but by transforming my outlook on life entirely. My parents both fostered a love of music in me at a very young age. Whether playing the drums at church events or just helping to set up stereo music seemed to always be in my life. My father who fostered a lot of my love for music died when i was twelve, they said it was some heart condition. And, for a brief moment that broke me. The man that taught me everything I know about life and music, the man that would stay up for hours helping me to do complicated math homework that I couldn't quite understand, just gone in an instant. But, aside from the regular class work he helped me to choose my first band instrument. Like most I wanted to play percussion, but somehow he convinced me that tuba was where I was meant to be, with some convincing from my band director as well I gladly agreed. But, playing didnt really change my outlook on life. It just provided a sort of stepping stone to opportunities in my future. As for myself, like most tuba players, it took a while for me to sort of fall in love with playing the horn but once I found the passion for it, I never looked back. Now I play in a number of ensemble across my city. I play in our local church orchestra, my band at school, as well as a small quintet style group that goes to our local nursing homes and puts on concerts every once in a while. And that I would say is where music itself started to strike a change my life. When I decided to give my time and volunteer at a local nursing home for the first time. This simple act caused an upward spiral for me. This past summer I went on my first mission trip with my church. On that trip although I wasn't necessarily an integral part of the planning and execution of it. There was one day that I will never forget. Because I brought my horn with me, I had the pleasure of putting on a sort of Recital in this newly built church that we had just spent the last few weeks finishing. Although I didn't play my best, as this was a sort of pop up opportunity. That hour or so of being able to bring happiness to those few people changed me. Today I have had the privilege of meeting many wonderful people and although none of that would be possible without music. I still feel that playing at nursing homes and going on mission trips, being able to foster a change in someone else's life is a gift I never thought I would receive. And for that I will be forever grateful. Once I graduate with my degree I plan on teaching, hopefully at the college level. music students who have a passion for the instrument. I would love to be able to fund and help build new music programs in impoverished nations, and if possible that dream will come true. But, I not only want to teach the instrument, but foster a passion for music and all it can do. Music can and does change lives. Even if for just a moment, that moment that singular experience can transform someone's outlook on life and all they can do with it.

Receiving this scholarship would be a transformative opportunity for me, making my dreams a reality and allowing me to pursue my passions without the heavy burden of financial stress. Education is a powerful tool, and with this support, I can focus on my studies abroad, immersing myself in diverse cultures and gaining invaluable experiences. Moreover, this scholarship will enable me to purchase an instrument that I've always dreamed of playing. Music is a universal language that connects people, and by honing my skills, I hope to share that connection with others, especially during mission trips. These journeys are about more than just travel; they represent a chance to make a meaningful impact on the world, helping communities and spreading positivity. This past summer I went on my first mission trip with my church. On that trip although I wasn't necessarily an integral part of the planning and execution of it. There was one day that I will never forget. Because I brought my horn with me, I had the pleasure of putting on a sort of Recital in this newly built church that we had just spent the last few weeks finishing. Although I didn't play my best, as this was a sort of pop up opportunity. That hour or so of being able to bring happiness to those few people changed me. Today I have had the privilege of meeting many wonderful people and although none of that would be possible without music. I still feel that playing at nursing homes and going on mission trips, being able to foster a change in someone else's life is a gift I never thought I would receive. And for that I will be forever grateful. With your generous support, I can take significant steps toward my goals, contributing to a brighter future for myself and those around me. Thank you for considering my application—I am truly grateful for the opportunity to pursue my dreams and make a difference. Ultimately, I’m excited about the journey ahead, knowing that by combining my love for music, dedication to community service, and commitment to giving back, I can inspire others and contribute to a positive impact that resonates far beyond my immediate surroundings. Which will hopefully strike a change in the world. I have always believed that music has the power to transcend barriers and foster connections among people. It is not just a form of entertainment; it can be a transformative medium for change. As an avid musician and passionate volunteer, I plan to weave these two threads together throughout my career to make a lasting positive impact on the world.

Pursuing a career as a psychologist is not merely a professional aspiration for me, it’s a passion rooted in the desire to change hearts and minds. My academic journey has crrated a commitment in me to understanding human behavior and mental health. Outside of my academic pursuits, music and sports have always played a significant role in shaping my character. These activities not only bring joy but also teach team dynamics, discipline, and the importance of perseverance. Giving back to my community has inspired me to pursue academic and professional goals that extend beyond personal achievement. With each interaction, whether through a shared passion for music or a moment on the sports field, has reinforced my commitment to making a difference in our world. Participating in mission trips and community service initiatives has opened my eyes to the diverse needs around the world and the differences we can make, however small they may seem. I aspire to dedicate my time and skills to help vulnerable populations, whether through volunteering at local shelters or partaking in international mission work. Donating my time and resources to causes I'm passionate about is something I see as fundamental to my future career. I aim to foster a culture of giving and service in my professional life, encouraging others to join in and spread kindness. Through collaborative efforts, I believe we can create sustainable change in the world as we know it. I have always believed that music has the power to transcend barriers and foster connections among people. It is not just a form of entertainment; it can be a transformative medium for change. As an avid musician and passionate volunteer, I plan to weave these two threads together throughout my career to make a lasting positive impact on the world. My father who fostered a lot of my love for music died when i was twelve, they said it was some heart condition. And, for a brief moment that broke me. The man that taught me everything I know about life and music, the man that would stay up for hours helping me to do complicated math homework that I couldn't quite understand, just gone in an instant. I believe that music can be a powerful tool for healing and bringing communities together, and I plan to incorporate it into my career by organizing community outreach programs that use music to inspire and uplift.

Being a student-athlete has changed my career goals in a few different ways. Because I am an athlete as well as being in the band at my school, learning how to manage my time as well as managing the expectations I have of myself has been essential in my success in high school. I compete in football, powerlifting, and track. In competing in many different activities, staying in top shape has become an integral part of my daily routine. I am going to school to major in psychology, and part of the reason for that is to hopefully one day become a therapist, to help students like myself to better manage their time with multiple commitments. I have lived in a single-parent household since the age of twelve, when my father passed unexpectedly. But, I did not let that stop me from pursuing my passions and neither should anyone else, if I could continue chasing my dreams after a tragedy. I wish to help others find that same fight inside to not let tragedy stifle their life's mission. Helping others is really a passion of mine now, and since the end of my last season playing sports in high school, I have had time to think about exactly how I will do just that. As I will be attending Texas Christian University In the fall and every bit of financial assistance helps. I hope to continue up past undergrad and go on to become a clinical psychologist as well as a therapist. Making me a greater resource for those in need of guidance through tough times. As I stated earlier, I am also a member of my high school marching band. Not only being a member, but being a member of my bband'sleadership has taught me a lot about, and given me opportunities to help others. Whether through the catalyst of music or by simply helping someone with their math homework. I've been a member of both my leadership as well as a varsity player for a few years now, and both have helped me to grow as a person. Next summer I will have the opportunity to study abroad and learn about a whole new side of the world and what the experiences in a place like that are. But I would not be able to do that without the help of so many generous people and foundations like this one.

I am passionate about using my skills and interests to make a positive impact on the world. Mainly because music has always been a huge part of my life, allowing me to connect with others on a deeper level and express emotions that words often cannot capture. My father who fostered a lot of my love for music died when i was twelve, they said it was some heart condition. And, for a brief moment that broke me. The man that taught me everything I know about life and music, the man that would stay up for hours helping me to do complicated math homework that I couldn't quite understand, just gone in an instant. I believe that music can be a powerful tool for healing and bringing communities together, and I plan to incorporate it into my career by organizing community outreach programs that use music to inspire and uplift. In addition to my love for music, I have a strong commitment to serving others. This past summer I went on my first mission trip with my church. On that trip although I wasn't necessarily an integral part of the planning and execution of it. There was one day that I will never forget. Because I brought my horn with me, I had the pleasure of putting on a sort of Recital in this newly built church that we had just spent the last few weeks finishing. Although I didn't play my best, as this was a sort of pop up opportunity. That hour or so of being able to bring happiness to those few people changed me. Participating in mission trips and community service initiatives has opened my eyes to the diverse needs around the world and the differences we can make, however small they may seem. I aspire to dedicate my time and skills to help vulnerable populations, whether through volunteering at local shelters or partaking in international mission work. Donating my time and resources to causes I'm passionate about is something I see as fundamental to my future career. I aim to foster a culture of giving and service in my professional life, encouraging others to join in and spread kindness. Through collaborative efforts, I believe we can create sustainable change and build a more compassionate world. Ultimately, I’m excited about the journey ahead, knowing that by combining my love for music, dedication to community service, and commitment to giving back, I can inspire others and contribute to a positive impact that resonates far beyond my immediate surroundings. Which will hopefully strike a change in the world.

My father who fostered a lot of my love for music died when i was twelve, they said it was some heart condition. And, for a brief moment that broke me. The man that taught me everything I know about life and music, the man that would stay up for hours helping me to do complicated math homework that I couldn't quite understand, just gone in an instant. But, aside from the regular class work he helped me to choose my first band instrument. Like most I wanted to play percussion, but somehow he convinced me that tuba was where I was meant to be, with some convincing from my band director as well I gladly agreed. This past summer I went on my first mission trip with my church. On that trip although I wasn't necessarily an integral part of the planning and execution of it. There was one day that I will never forget. Because I brought my horn with me, I had the pleasure of putting on a sort of Recital in this newly built church that we had just spent the last few weeks finishing. Although I didn't play my best, as this was a sort of pop up opportunity. That hour or so of being able to bring happiness to those few people changed me. My ambitions are still strong, and I still have a multiplicity of goals set for myself in the future. But, growing up in a single parent household sort of teaches you to put all of that on hold, if only just for a moment to help those around you. Once I graduate with my degree I plan on teaching, hopefully at the college level. music students who have a passion for the instrument. I would love to be able to fund and help build new music programs in impoverished nations, and if possible that dream will come true. But, I not only want to teach the instrument, but foster a passion for music and all it can do. Music can and does change lives. Even if for just a moment, that moment that singular experience can transform someone's outlook on life and all they can do with it Music and that loss have shaped who I am today, not necessarily through a talent or the way in which i carry myself, but by transforming my outlook on life entirely. My parents both fostered a love of music in me at a very young age. Whether playing the drums at church events or just helping to set up stereo music seemed to always be in my life. The joy that music brings me has overcome every downfall, and every loss I've experienced. No, my father will never come back and I've sort of accepted that. But every time I play my horn I am reminded that anything is possible. No matter what you've gone through, you can make it out on top and foster a change in the world.

I have always believed that music has the power to transcend barriers and foster connections among people. It is not just a form of entertainment; it can be a transformative medium for change. As an avid musician and passionate volunteer, I plan to weave these two threads together throughout my career to make a lasting positive impact on the world. My father who fostered a lot of my love for music died when i was twelve, they said it was some heart condition. And, for a brief moment that broke me. The man that taught me everything I know about life and music, the man that would stay up for hours helping me to do complicated math homework that I couldn't quite understand, just gone in an instant. I believe that music can be a powerful tool for healing and bringing communities together, and I plan to incorporate it into my career by organizing community outreach programs that use music to inspire and uplift. This past summer I went on my first mission trip with my church. On that trip although I wasn't necessarily an integral part of the planning and execution of it. There was one day that I will never forget. Because I brought my horn with me, I had the pleasure of putting on a sort of Recital in this newly built church that we had just spent the last few weeks finishing. Although I didn't play my best, as this was a sort of pop up opportunity. That hour or so of being able to bring happiness to those few people changed me. Today I have had the privilege of meeting many wonderful people and although none of that would be possible without music. I still feel that playing at nursing homes and going on mission trips, being able to foster a change in someone else's life is a gift I never thought I would receive. And for that I will be forever grateful. I am excited to embark on this journey, using my skills and passions to inspire others and contribute to meaningful change. Together, we can harness the universal language of music to uplift communities and create a brighter future for all. I have always lived in a relatively suburban area, I haven't experienced crime first hand, not violent crime at least. My cousins who lived in Dallas had though after he was shot my entire view on how loss can happen changed.

I am passionate about using my skills and interests to make a positive impact on the world. Mainly because music has always been a huge part of my life, allowing me to connect with others on a deeper level and express emotions that words often cannot capture. My father who fostered a lot of my love for music died when i was twelve, they said it was some heart condition. And, for a brief moment that broke me. The man that taught me everything I know about life and music, the man that would stay up for hours helping me to do complicated math homework that I couldn't quite understand, just gone in an instant. I believe that music can be a powerful tool for healing and bringing communities together, and I plan to incorporate it into my career by organizing community outreach programs that use music to inspire and uplift. In addition to my love for music, I have a strong commitment to serving others. This past summer I went on my first mission trip with my church. On that trip although I wasn't necessarily an integral part of the planning and execution of it. There was one day that I will never forget. Because I brought my horn with me, I had the pleasure of putting on a sort of Recital in this newly built church that we had just spent the last few weeks finishing. Although I didn't play my best, as this was a sort of pop up opportunity. That hour or so of being able to bring happiness to those few people changed me. Participating in mission trips and community service initiatives has opened my eyes to the diverse needs around the world and the differences we can make, however small they may seem. I aspire to dedicate my time and skills to help vulnerable populations, whether through volunteering at local shelters or partaking in international mission work. Donating my time and resources to causes I'm passionate about is something I see as fundamental to my future career. I aim to foster a culture of giving and service in my professional life, encouraging others to join in and spread kindness. Through collaborative efforts, I believe we can create sustainable change and build a more compassionate world. Ultimately, I’m excited about the journey ahead, knowing that by combining my love for music, dedication to community service, and commitment to giving back, I can inspire others and contribute to a positive impact that resonates far beyond my immediate surroundings. Which will hopefully strike a change in the world.

I am passionate about using my skills and interests to make a positive impact on the world. Mainly because music has always been a huge part of my life, allowing me to connect with others on a deeper level and express emotions that words often cannot capture. My father who fostered a lot of my love for music died when i was twelve, they said it was some heart condition. And, for a brief moment that broke me. The man that taught me everything I know about life and music, the man that would stay up for hours helping me to do complicated math homework that I couldn't quite understand, just gone in an instant. I believe that music can be a powerful tool for healing and bringing communities together, and I plan to incorporate it into my career by organizing community outreach programs that use music to inspire and uplift. In addition to my love for music, I have a strong commitment to serving others. This past summer I went on my first mission trip with my church. On that trip although I wasn't necessarily an integral part of the planning and execution of it. There was one day that I will never forget. Because I brought my horn with me, I had the pleasure of putting on a sort of Recital in this newly built church that we had just spent the last few weeks finishing. Although I didn't play my best, as this was a sort of pop up opportunity. That hour or so of being able to bring happiness to those few people changed me. Participating in mission trips and community service initiatives has opened my eyes to the diverse needs around the world and the differences we can make, however small they may seem. I aspire to dedicate my time and skills to help vulnerable populations, whether through volunteering at local shelters or partaking in international mission work. Donating my time and resources to causes I'm passionate about is something I see as fundamental to my future career. I aim to foster a culture of giving and service in my professional life, encouraging others to join in and spread kindness. Through collaborative efforts, I believe we can create sustainable change and build a more compassionate world. Ultimately, I’m excited about the journey ahead, knowing that by combining my love for music, dedication to community service, and commitment to giving back, I can inspire others and contribute to a positive impact that resonates far beyond my immediate surroundings. Which will hopefully strike a change in the world.

In terms of adversity i have faced some, I wouldn't necessarily say that I have had the worst life. There are kids across the globe battling cancer, and fighting for their lives. While I have been blessed in many facets, I have had many losses as well. The losses aren't the important part of life. The way you fight through and persevere, coming out, maybe not on top. But, better than what you were before is what matters. Jack faught and continues to fight for others to this day. Through reading about Jack Terry and how after making it to the states, he continued to fight learning a new language. Going back to school and eventually becoming a doctor who helps those in need. This past summer I went on my first mission trip with my church. On that trip although I wasn't necessarily an integral part of the planning and execution of it. There was one day that I will never forget. Because I brought my horn with me, I had the pleasure of putting on a sort of Recital in this newly built church that we had just spent the last few weeks finishing. Although I didn't play my best, as this was a sort of pop up opportunity. That hour or so of being able to bring happiness to those few people changed me. Music has allowed me to give a gift that very few have the privilege of giving. And with that gift I have been able to, even if only for a brief moment change the lives of those around me. Today I have had the privilege of meeting many wonderful people and although none of that would be possible without music. I still feel that playing at nursing homes and going on mission trips, being able to foster a change in someone else's life is a gift I never thought I would receive. And for that I will be forever grateful. Having a chance to get an education and use that education to then help those in need is a gift. I have been on a few different mission trips and I plan on going on two more this summer. But, that isn't the only way to give back to society. I do and will continue to volunteer at food banks, do voluntary community service and other acts, but through all of that the most important mart is not simply doing these things yourself, but bringing others along with you. And for every person you bring along, that is countless more lives you can change.

Music has shaped who I am today, not necessarily through a talent or skillset gained, but by transforming my outlook on life entirely. My parents both fostered a love of music in me at a very young age. Whether playing the drums at church events or just helping to set up stereo music seemed to always be in my life. My father who fostered a lot of my love for music died when i was twelve, they said it was some heart condition. And, for a brief moment that broke me. The man that taught me everything I know about life and music, the man that would stay up for hours helping me to do complicated math homework that I couldn't quite understand, just gone in an instant. But, aside from the regular class work he helped me to choose my first band instrument. Like most I wanted to play percussion, but somehow he convinced me that tuba was where I was meant to be, with some convincing from my band director as well I gladly agreed. But, playing the tuba specifically didn't really change my outlook on life. It just provided a sort of stepping stone to opportunities in my future. As for myself, like most tuba players, it took a while for me to sort of fall in love with playing the horn but once I found the passion for it, I never looked back. Now I play in a number of ensemble across my city. I play in our local church orchestra, my band at school, as well as a small quintet style group that goes to our local nursing homes and puts on concerts every once in a while. And that I would say is where music itself started to strike a change my life. Yes, playing in a high school marching band is great, with the camaraderie and tight knit environment, but when I decided to give my time and volunteer at a local nursing home for the first time. This simple act caused an upward spiral for me. This past summer I went on my first mission trip with my church. On that trip although I wasn't necessarily an integral part of the planning and execution of it. There was one day that I will never forget. Because I brought my horn with me, I had the pleasure of putting on a sort of Recital in this newly built church that we had just spent the last few weeks finishing. Although I didn't play my best, as this was a sort of pop up opportunity. That hour or so of being able to bring happiness to those few people changed me. So I guess I would say that although music itself hasn't changed the way I look or carry myself directly, music has allowed me to give a gift that very few have the privilege of giving. And with that gift I have been able to, even if only for a brief moment change the lives of those around me. Today I have had the privilege of meeting many wonderful people and although none of that would be possible without music. I still feel that playing at nursing homes and going on mission trips, being able to foster a change in someone else's life is a gift I never thought I would receive. And for that I will be forever grateful. In the future I wish to continue doing mission trips and hopefully make change in the world, one person at a time.

Music has shaped who I am today, not necessarily through a talent or skillset gained, but by transforming my outlook on life entirely. My parents both fostered a love of music in me at a very young age. Whether playing the drums at church events or just helping to set up stereo music seemed to always be in my life. My father who fostered a lot of my love for music died when i was twelve, they said it was some heart condition. And, for a brief moment that broke me. The man that taught me everything I know about life and music, the man that would stay up for hours helping me to do complicated math homework that I couldn't quite understand, just gone in an instant. But, aside from the regular class work he helped me to choose my first band instrument. Like most I wanted to play percussion, but somehow he convinced me that tuba was where I was meant to be, with some convincing from my band director as well I gladly agreed. But, playing the tuba specifically didn't really change my outlook on life. It just provided a sort of stepping stone to opportunities in my future. As for myself, like most tuba players, it took a while for me to sort of fall in love with playing the horn but once I found the passion for it, I never looked back. Now I play in a number of ensemble across my city. I play in our local church orchestra, my band at school, as well as a small quintet style group that goes to our local nursing homes and puts on concerts every once in a while. And that I would say is where music itself started to strike a change my life. Yes, playing in a high school marching band is great, with the camaraderie and tight knit environment, but when I decided to give my time and volunteer at a local nursing home for the first time. This simple act caused an upward spiral for me. This past summer I went on my first mission trip with my church. On that trip although I wasn't necessarily an integral part of the planning and execution of it. There was one day that I will never forget. Because I brought my horn with me, I had the pleasure of putting on a sort of Recital in this newly built church that we had just spent the last few weeks finishing. Although I didn't play my best, as this was a sort of pop up opportunity. That hour or so of being able to bring happiness to those few people changed me. So I guess I would say that although music itself hasn't changed the way I look or carry myself directly, music has allowed me to give a gift that very few have the privilege of giving. And with that gift I have been able to, even if only for a brief moment change the lives of those around me. Today I have had the privilege of meeting many wonderful people and although none of that would be possible without music. I still feel that playing at nursing homes and going on mission trips, being able to foster a change in someone else's life is a gift I never thought I would receive. And for that I will be forever grateful.

Title Tried Opening scene. Life gave me a lot of lemons. Then, it took them away. Most of them anyways. I had the perfect life, loving parents a couple siblings close in age to keep me entertained. But, all of that changed one random weekend in March. A few years back that is. Now I have hopes again, dreams again. But it's never been the same. In terms of aspirations I would love to one day be a music therapist of some sort. But, in my opinion everyone who performs music can be considered a music therapist. Although typically not considered a specialty by most. My father who fostered a lot of my love for music died when i was twelve, they said it was some heart condition. And, for a brief moment that broke me. The man that taught me everything I know about life and music, the man that would stay up for hours helping me to do complicated math homework that I couldn't quite understand, just gone in an instant. But, aside from the regular class work he helped me to choose my first band instrument. Like most I wanted to play percussion, but somehow he convinced me that tuba was where I was meant to be, with some convincing from my band director as well I gladly agreed. This past summer I went on my first mission trip with my church. On that trip although I wasn't necessarily an integral part of the planning and execution of it. There was one day that I will never forget. Because I brought my horn with me, I had the pleasure of putting on a sort of Recital in this newly built church that we had just spent the last few weeks finishing. Although I didn't play my best, as this was a sort of pop up opportunity. That hour or so of being able to bring happiness to those few people changed me. So I guess I would say that although music itself hasn't changed the way I look or carry myself directly, music has allowed me to give a gift that very few have the privilege of giving. And with that gift I have been able to, even if only for a brief moment change the lives of those around me. Today I have had the privilege of meeting many wonderful people and although none of that would be possible without music. I still feel that playing at nursing homes and going on mission trips, being able to foster a change in someone else's life is a gift I never thought I would receive. And for that I will be forever grateful. Music has really changed my views on life and some other things as well. Although having experienced this loss. The gift of being raised that long by a man I would have considered my best friend is something I will be forever grateful for. Yes, losing people hurts, we all know that. But, what I've gained from that loss is why I'm here today.

Although I haven't been a product of a single parent household for my entire life. 7 years ago my entire outlook on life changed. Music is and has for a long time been my passion. My father who fostered a lot of my love for music died when i was twelve, they said it was some heart condition. And, for a brief moment that broke me. The man that taught me everything I know about life and music, the man that would stay up for hours helping me to do complicated math homework that I couldn't quite understand, just gone in an instant. But, aside from the regular class work he helped me to choose my first band instrument. Like most I wanted to play percussion, but somehow he convinced me that tuba was where I was meant to be, with some convincing from my band director as well I gladly agreed. This past summer I went on my first mission trip with my church. On that trip although I wasn't necessarily an integral part of the planning and execution of it. There was one day that I will never forget. Because I brought my horn with me, I had the pleasure of putting on a sort of Recital in this newly built church that we had just spent the last few weeks finishing. Although I didn't play my best, as this was a sort of pop up opportunity. That hour or so of being able to bring happiness to those few people changed me. My ambitions are still strong, and I still have a multiplicity of goals set for myself in the future. But, growing up in a single parent household sort of teaches you to put all of that on hold, if only just for a moment to help those around you. Once I graduate with my degree I plan on teaching, hopefully at the college level. music students who have a passion for the instrument. I would love to be able to fund and help build new music programs in impoverished nations, and if possible that dream will come true. But, I not only want to teach the instrument, but foster a passion for music and all it can do. Music can and does change lives. Even if for just a moment, that moment that singular experience can transform someone's outlook on life and all they can do with it Music and that loss have shaped who I am today, not necessarily through a talent or the way in which i carry myself, but by transforming my outlook on life entirely. My parents both fostered a love of music in me at a very young age. Whether playing the drums at church events or just helping to set up stereo music seemed to always be in my life. The joy that music brings me has overcome every downfall, and every loss I've experienced. No, my father will never come back and I've sort of accepted that. But every time I play my horn I am reminded that anything is possible. No matter what you've gone through, you can make it out on top and foster a change in the world.

Music has shaped who I am today, not necessarily through a talent or skillset gained, but by transforming my outlook on life entirely. My parents both fostered a love of music in me at a very young age. Whether playing the drums at church events or just helping to set up stereo music seemed to always be in my life. My father who fostered a lot of my love for music died when i was twelve, they said it was some heart condition. And, for a brief moment that broke me. The man that taught me everything I know about life and music, the man that would stay up for hours helping me to do complicated math homework that I couldn't quite understand, just gone in an instant. But, aside from the regular class work he helped me to choose my first band instrument. Like most I wanted to play percussion, but somehow he convinced me that tuba was where I was meant to be, with some convincing from my band director as well I gladly agreed. But, playing the tuba specifically didn't really change my outlook on life. It just provided a sort of stepping stone to opportunities in my future. As for myself, like most tuba players, it took a while for me to sort of fall in love with playing the horn but once I found the passion for it, I never looked back. Now I play in a number of ensemble across my city. I play in our local church orchestra, my band at school, as well as a small quintet style group that goes to our local nursing homes and puts on concerts every once in a while. And that I would say is where music itself started to strike a change my life. Yes, playing in a high school marching band is great, with the camaraderie and tight knit environment, but when I decided to give my time and volunteer at a local nursing home for the first time. This simple act caused an upward spiral for me. This past summer I went on my first mission trip with my church. On that trip although I wasn't necessarily an integral part of the planning and execution of it. There was one day that I will never forget. Because I brought my horn with me, I had the pleasure of putting on a sort of Recital in this newly built church that we had just spent the last few weeks finishing. Although I didn't play my best, as this was a sort of pop up opportunity. That hour or so of being able to bring happiness to those few people changed me. So I guess I would say that although music itself hasn't changed the way I look or carry myself directly, music has allowed me to give a gift that very few have the privilege of giving. And with that gift I have been able to, even if only for a brief moment change the lives of those around me. Today I have had the privilege of meeting many wonderful people and although none of that would be possible without music. I still feel that playing at nursing homes and going on mission trips, being able to foster a change in someone else's life is a gift I never thought I would receive. And for that I will be forever grateful.

My father who fostered a lot of my love for music died when i was twelve, they said it was some heart condition. And, for a brief moment that broke me. The man that taught me everything I know about life and music, the man that would stay up for hours helping me to do complicated math homework that I couldn't quite understand, just gone in an instant. But, aside from the regular class work he helped me to choose my first band instrument. Like most I wanted to play percussion, but somehow he convinced me that tuba was where I was meant to be, with some convincing from my band director as well I gladly agreed. But, playing didnt really change my outlook on life. It just provided a sort of stepping stone to opportunities in my future. As for myself, like most tuba players, it took a while for me to sort of fall in love with playing the horn but once I found the passion for it, I never looked back. Now I play in a number of ensemble across my city. I play in our local church orchestra, my band at school, as well as a small quintet style group that goes to our local nursing homes and puts on concerts every once in a while. And that I would say is where music itself started to strike a change my life. When I decided to give my time and volunteer at a local nursing home for the first time. This simple act caused an upward spiral for me. This past summer I went on my first mission trip with my church. On that trip although I wasn't necessarily an integral part of the planning and execution of it. There was one day that I will never forget. Because I brought my horn with me, I had the pleasure of putting on a sort of Recital in this newly built church that we had just spent the last few weeks finishing. Although I didn't play my best, as this was a sort of pop up opportunity. That hour or so of being able to bring happiness to those few people changed me. Today I have had the privilege of meeting many wonderful people and although none of that would be possible without music. I still feel that playing at nursing homes and going on mission trips, being able to foster a change in someone else's life is a gift I never thought I would receive. And for that I will be forever grateful. Once I graduate with my degree I plan on teaching, hopefully at the college level. music students who have a passion for the instrument. I would love to be able to fund and help build new music programs in impoverished nations, and if possible that dream will come true. But, I not only want to teach the instrument, but foster a passion for music and all it can do. Music can and does change lives. Even if for just a moment, that moment that singular experience can transform someone's outlook on life and all they can do with it.

Music has shaped who I am today, not necessarily through a talent or skillset gained, but by transforming my outlook on life entirely. My parents both fostered a love of music in me at a very young age. Whether playing the drums at church events or just helping to set up stereo music seemed to always be in my life. My father who fostered a lot of my love for music died when i was twelve, they said it was some heart condition. And, for a brief moment that broke me. The man that taught me everything I know about life and music, the man that would stay up for hours helping me to do complicated math homework that I couldn't quite understand, just gone in an instant. But, aside from the regular class work he helped me to choose my first band instrument. Like most I wanted to play percussion, but somehow he convinced me that tuba was where I was meant to be, with some convincing from my band director as well I gladly agreed. But, playing didnt really change my outlook on life. It just provided a sort of stepping stone to opportunities in my future. As for myself, like most tuba players, it took a while for me to sort of fall in love with playing the horn but once I found the passion for it, I never looked back. Now I play in a number of ensemble across my city. I play in our local church orchestra, my band at school, as well as a small quintet style group that goes to our local nursing homes and puts on concerts every once in a while. And that I would say is where music itself started to strike a change my life. When I decided to give my time and volunteer at a local nursing home for the first time. This simple act caused an upward spiral for me. This past summer I went on my first mission trip with my church. On that trip although I wasn't necessarily an integral part of the planning and execution of it. There was one day that I will never forget. Because I brought my horn with me, I had the pleasure of putting on a sort of Recital in this newly built church that we had just spent the last few weeks finishing. Although I didn't play my best, as this was a sort of pop up opportunity. That hour or so of being able to bring happiness to those few people changed me. Today I have had the privilege of meeting many wonderful people and although none of that would be possible without music. I still feel that playing at nursing homes and going on mission trips, being able to foster a change in someone else's life is a gift I never thought I would receive. And for that I will be forever grateful. Once I graduate with my degree I plan on teaching, hopefully at the college level. music students who have a passion for the instrument. I would love to be able to fund and help build new music programs in impoverished nations, and if possible that dream will come true. But, I not only want to teach the instrument, but foster a passion for music and all it can do. Music can and does change lives. Even if for just a moment, that moment that singular experience can transform someone's outlook on life and all they can do with it.

I play in a number of ensemble across my city. I play in our local church orchestra, my band at school, as well as a small quintet style group that goes to our local nursing homes and puts on concerts every once in a while. And that I would say is where music itself started to strike a change my life. Yes, playing in a high school marching band is great, with the camaraderie and tight knit environment, but when I decided to give my time and volunteer at a local nursing home for the first time. This simple act caused an upward spiral for me. This past summer I went on my first mission trip with my church. On that trip although I wasn't necessarily an integral part of the planning and execution of it. There was one day that I will never forget. Because I brought my horn with me, I had the pleasure of putting on a sort of Recital in this newly built church that we had just spent the last few weeks finishing. Although I didn't play my best, as this was a sort of pop up opportunity. That hour or so of being able to bring happiness to those few people changed me. So I guess I would say that although music itself hasn't changed the way I look or carry myself directly, music has allowed me to give a gift that very few have the privilege of giving. And with that gift I have been able to, even if only for a brief moment change the lives of those around me. Today I have had the privilege of meeting many wonderful people and although none of that would be possible without music. I still feel that playing at nursing homes and going on mission trips, being able to foster a change in someone else's life is a gift I never thought I would receive. And for that I will be forever grateful. Once I graduate with my degree I plan on teaching, hopefully at the college level. music students who have a passion for the instrument. I would love to be able to fund and help build new music programs in impoverished nations, and if possible that dream will come true. But, I not only want to teach the instrument, but foster a passion for music and all it can do. Music can and does change lives. Even if for just a moment, that moment that singular experience can transform someone's outlook on life and all they can do with it.