I can’t remember a more tumultuous year than 2013. It started out on a high note and went downhill in quite a precipitous fashion. Hopes became curdled milk and the smell of spoiled promises left me wondering why I trust anyone’s covenants except for an exception or two.
Along came a man that I have always trusted in the past and a year that seemed like a hopeless situation became an opportunity for me to do what I do best. And that is pitch the 9th. I didn’t have to find an audience he put me in front of them and for that I will be forever grateful. He recognized what I have always known and that is my God given talent. Hell will have to freeze over before I bobble this ball.
In 6 months I have returned from purgatory and my penance is up. Rising like the Phoenix I am.
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