If you do something you love, you never work a day in your life. Okay so that's not entirely true, but there is something about loving your job that makes the hard work easier to tackle. Tomorrow is my birthday, Monday, supposedly the worst day of the week. But I wake up next to the one love, serve in ministry with him and people I love like family, I teach children how love music, and I get to help women love themselves and see how beautiful they have always been. It's not always super easy, in fact sometimes I feel like I'm doing a terrible job. But that's the enemy whispering lies into my life trying to get me stop. Well, guess what, I never will. Monday is gonna rule, and being 32 will too.