we’re quick to questions others, but what are we asking ourselves? a few years ago, i answered one of my mom’s 7:30am calls (she’s since learned even 10am is a bit too early). i answered and in a husky, groggy voice fumbled with my words to her questions. she said “son, get your thoughts together.” i’m still gathering them. in this season of new things ahead, here’s what i’m asking myself…
what do you want? (prayer/request to the universe)
why do you want it? (purpose)
how will you get it? (plan)
who will help you? (village)
each answer will help write the vision and make it plain. let’s go…we got this!
a boy who loves – j. darius greene