In 2006 I was in a car crash that I should not have survived. I pushed through the pain and struggles and decided two things. One: The love and passion that someone has towards another is absolutely unexplainable and beautiful and can never truly be understood by the other individual. Two: If God let me survive that accident, then I have a job to do on this earth. I am out in San Francisco attempting to do just that. The path is not easy and I am constantly learning, but I know I will succeed.
Tuesday, December 10, 2013
Value. What does it mean? Truly. What does it mean? I mean really? Working in the for profit world I really wonder sometimes. How do people get lost in it?
Does my paycheck validate what I do? I'm starting to think no.