“Congratulations on a fantastic life.”
You’ve got to know where you’ve come from to know where you’re going.
It was one of the first truly warm days of the year – fitting considering it was Easter. We sat on deck with some people who had just become friends, talking about everything and nothing at the same time.
I was sitting next to a girl, about 80% sure that I knew her name, when all of a sudden she started talking about journalism… and Jesus – two of my favorite topics.
She revealed to me that her dream was to be a journalist, and that she lived it for a while...