You are worthy.
I wanted to start off with telling a story of my plane ride here to Atlanta, where my journey has begun. As I walked on the plane, there was a little girl sitting in my seat, she obviously wanted the window. I was okay with that 🙂 Her eyes lit up when I assume that she realized the stranger sitting next to her was a small girl instead of a large hairy man. Her name was Kayla, she had dark hair and dark eyes and was all of 8 years old. She asked me why I had tennis shoes strapped to my bag, I told her I was going on an adventure. She wanted to come but I told her no ONLY because...