“When you make it out of this dark time, shine bright and light up the world.”

I really can’t put into words the feeling of setting a goal and accomplishing it. Sometimes the goals we set are scary, I’m a firm believer, if your dreams don’t scare you, they aren’t big enough. I stepped out on faith and let God do what God does best.

I put in the work to reaffirm my personal agency because the world thinks that becoming a mother means giving yours up.

To our girls, the name father is another name for what we created, love.

The hard work isn’t going unnoticed! God is great, always.

The vision is so much clearer when you wipe down the mirror.

Just because you’re awake doesn’t mean you should stop dreaming.

The pandemic can’t stop your spirit, it can’t dim your light, and it can’t take your degree away from you.

Love is energy & energy is everything.

As a culture, it’s imperative to expand our business standards to completely own the establishment that we operate out of.

The sadness of our planet has corrupted mankind’s ability to make empowering decisions.

All hustlers have the understanding that when one door closes, another will open.

Patience is not simply the ability to wait, it’s more so how we behave while we are being patient that separates us.

I will never rue the love inside of my heart because I have a king to uphold and queens to raise.

There wasn’t one day that went by in the editing room that I didn’t shed a tear.

I’m feeling fearless in my skin, no matter what curveball life tries to throw at me.

No need to be greedy, I got mad friends that’s pretty.

Praised be You, my Lord, through Sister Moon and the stars; in the heavens, you have made them bright, precious and fair.

The light from the heart shines ever so brightly like a beautiful flower opening up to the world.

Your future is entirely way too bright for you to let anything or anyone block your light.

The eyes are the seat of the brain and not the soul. Having a clear eye sight will also result in a bright mind.

Aurora hail, and all the thousand dies, Which deck thy progress through the vaulted skies: The morn awakes, and wide extends her rays, On ev’ry leaf the gentle zephyr plays; Harmonious lays the feather’d race resume, Dart the bright eye, and shake the painted plume.

The blindness of unbelievers in no way detracts from the clarity of the gospel; the sun is no less bright because blind men do not perceive its light.

I set sail eagerly and hungrily on the sea of love, to which there is no end in sight – only bright beginnings.

Everyone claims they want the truth. Just not in all her bright entirety. We’d rather she visit in dim shades of light, that won’t hurt our eyes.