I’m truly happy. I’m married. I’m a father of two beautiful girls. I’m a son of the best parents. I’m a musician. I’m a performer. I’m what I want to be. I’m what I’ve always wanted to be. My relationship with my family is perfect. My best friends are my Wife my baby girls and my Father and Mother. I’m not mad at one person in this world,NOT ONE. Not even the couple that stole the pair of panties off the table last night in Pensacola,Fl. I hope they fit nicely. I get to meet a treasure of people from all over, all the time. The more different than me they are, the bigger the treasure. I’m glad I know that. I’ll teach my girls that.
I saw something tonight that reminded me of my purpose. I wanted to write about it, I wanted to be able to look at it and read it. I make music, it makes people feel good when they hear it. It makes them happy to see and hear me perform it. They relate. It’s my responsibility to them to: put into words what they feel but can not put into words. I help people feel better, I’m a servant. I love it.
A man with a purpose can not be stopped.