Small Beginnings

Ihave a one-year-old and a three-year-old, so I still remember when they were tiny little babies. Could you imagine if I held them in my hands and told them right out of the womb, “Because you are little, you are insignificant. You mean nothing. You won’t amount to...

There’s Only Room for One Superstar

I remember, just a months ago (confession time), I was sitting on my couch after work. No one was home, so I started stargazing, thinking about what Dream Again would one day be. I saw talk shows, book signings, conferences, community service initiatives, and programs...