It’s the hardest question seldom asked. It’s the question I should be asking myself before I ask; Who are you? And it’s the question only I can answer.
The answer isn’t what I’ve done. That’s ‘What I was.’ It isn’t what I’m going to do. That’s ‘What I want to be.’ It’s not what I know; because the more I think I know the more I know I don’t know. It isn’t what I believe; because my beliefs have changed as I’ve lived life. Who I am, is a swirling blend of them all.
What I’ve done is my foundation for what I want to do. I am what I was and what I hope to be. What I think I know is the foundation for what I currently believe. I’ve learned from what I thought I knew and challenge what I believe. It’s upon these shifting foundations I will build my future. I will Never Fear the Dream, but I will have a Dream.
Who am I? Because I’m alive, I’m excited to think I’ll probably never be able to succinctly answer the question; but, I’ll keep asking. If you are living and growing, you probably can’t answer either. And that’s okay. Be who you are; because, in your own way, you are amazing.
#NeverFearTheDream #WhoAmI #MakeItGreat #WatchoutForTheCrazies

willing to engage in conversation to pass the time in line. It was the guy wearing the unbelievable holiday sweater who caught my eye and then my ear. He was pontificating, to anyone who would listen, on his knowledge of domestic and international politics and his disgruntlement with recent cabinet selections. A demure woman commented about how worldly his knowledge was and that obviously he had traveled extensively. To her surprise, he told her he had never been outside of the state.
Fifteen years ago we, collectively and individually, took a knee to pray, in our own way, for those we lost, their families, the country, and the world. We raised our flag and our heads showing the world, and ourselves, we were united and strong.