The Walk to the Mailbox
I lived in Southfield, Michigan at the time. It was one of those days when everything seemed to be tumbling down around me. I had worked hard on developing my new businesses (yes, that's right, two businesses ... the overachiever that I was). I wanted to serve those who wanted help in freeing themselves from the past. Plus, I wanted to help others who had businesses to get their word out, so they could serve too. But, what I realized was that I needed to free my Self, first! I had big ambitions and big visions. Not only had I started my Keenawah…






