Turning 34: What does it mean for me?

On Wednesday, February 4th I turned 34 years old. 34 is on of those odd/even numbers. What do you even do with it? Who remembers 34? 30,31,33, and 35 yes but 34? One thing I can definitely say is that it was an average day for me. I boarded a flight from Las Vegas to New York City and by the time I landed I had over 400 Facebook timeline posts and more texts than I can count. Also, I received my yearly birthday serenade from Tony and Maureen (my first bride and groom). That alone made me feel amazing. I don’t know what this year holds. I DO know that I’m about to make a big transition and that I am more motivated than ever before. Maybe that’s the gift for my birthday? Motivation. Maybe motivation and determination will bring the rest. I can tell you this I want motivation to stay around for a very long time. Happy Birthday to me, Rosa Parks, Gavin DeGraw, Dietrich Bonhoeffer, Clint Black and get this … Alice Cooper!

May I be as…

RESILIENT as Rosa Parks

CREATIVE and CONSISTENT as Gavin DeGraw

THEOLOGICALLY SOUND as Dietrich Bonhoeffer

RESPECTED FOR LONGEVITY IN MY CRAFT as Clint Black

COURAGEOUS to be DIFFERENT as Alice Cooper

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Photo by Dae Howerton of Howerton Logan Media

 

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  • Jasmine Brooks

    Glad to see how far you have come….keep doing your thing lady!ReplyCancel

  • Michelle Verrill

    Love this.ReplyCancel

  • Monica Day

    Ummmm…apparently I wasn’t on social media that day because I sure didn’t know that. HAPPY BIRTHDAY all late up.This is really beautiful.ReplyCancel