Before each morning shift,
I climb out of bed in
in pineapple hair bun and long t-shirt
and stare at the mirror telling myself
one more day has hone by and today
is another day to hustle and work harder.
I often dream of the day that I will be by own boss
and really look deep into my eyes knowing that God
has a plan for me and his paving my path slowly, but surely.
I don't know when and I don't know how, but
my mind often circles back to where I once started
and how far I've come.
And for that I am thankful.