If you go back in time to 1993 in Lansing, MI, there was a young boy who was bright but was not living up to the level his intelligence would suggest. There he sat in Mrs. Bell’s English class on an ordinary Monday. That day would turn out to be anything other than normal. It would be the morning that purpose was planted into a boy’s life. It was that week of studying poetry in 7th grade that would forever change my life. Like every other gift or talent, a maturation process is necessary to bring it to its fullness. I will spare you the boring details and just tell you that after years of experience in Love and Loss, I am now capable of presenting a beautiful understanding of Love.
