Tuesday, February 5, 2013
He owns the school or rather he tells me he did. Back in the day and I believe him.
His own belief fills a room with boom, boom, boom. Laughter.
Who does he think he is? Some may ask.
He thinks he is just as important as you, I answer.
Would you ever tell Grace not to dream?
Today I am grateful that we are able to dream as big and beautiful as we would like and as a result we could walk whether anyone told us we could or not.
Though it is always nice when someone says, You can do it.
Walk. You got this. I see what you dream and I believe.
Special thank you goes out to my own Mom today.
Five days to go. It's okay if you don't understand. This is someone else's dream.