With my words I can move mountains, with my faith part seas.

With a pen and pad I chisel out my life’s story for the world to read.

I am allowing myself to be vulnerable–sharing my hopes, sharing my dreams.

Fueled by respect for the generation before me; and love for the ones after

I set a blaze to a trail never walked.

Sacrificing the now for something I cannot see.

But I feel it deep, deep inside of me.

I’m framing my future.

Each step is a stone to build my destiny…