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My parent(s) wanted me to go with her on a journey to find the meaning of life. When we lost my father in her early 30's, she became fixed on figuring out what life was all about. We began our impossible journey at the public library...
You don't know what it's like to not be working in the Arts. I remember the epiphany of my life when I knew that if I didn't create I would die not literally but my dreams would die. Ever since that day I have always lived...
A day's work is knowing you have influenced someone's life in a positive way. Its the best answer to one's purpose in life.
For my people I want to bring them to a place where faith dwells, raised hands, feet stomp and voices shout in praise with gratitude and hope lives.
I was raised to believe
in God. I was raised to believe in righteousness. I was raised to believe in monogamy. I was raised to believe in reverence for life. I was raised to believe things are binary: right or wrong.
As I raised...
The people I relate to are usually older than myself at age 68. All of my closest friends (of which there are only a few) are older than myself. I appreciate those who remember and appreciate the events and deeds that have brought us to where...
My parent(s) wanted me to be something other than a blue collar worker although every root in my family tree is blue collar. I never felt like I was destined to be anything other than a blue collar worker. During and after high school I worked...
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