If I had to choose one word to describe my adventure up the Pacific Coast Highway to San Francisco, it would be abundance. The first obvious sign of abundance is mother nature herself. After living in Los Angeles for 4 months, I was in serious need of the elements- and I got what I asked for. The PCH runs along one of the most stunning costal shorelines in the world. Several times a year, large swells roll in creating beach…
When I look into the heart of Ghana, I see Joy. I see fierce leaders, Humble beginnings, And a magnificent now. Where we lift the world from the ashes, Breath, life into the masses. Who will be brave enough To give their hands? Lead us to the promised land? A place inside your Self. Where God replaces doubt, Breaks you from your shell, And now your voice can shout. Hold your head up high, There is no room for guilt…
