Autore: Lashawn Myers

Stranger to you, for I am not. You have probably seen me on one of your flights handing you pretzels, at one of your sons basketball games, possibly vacationing in Hawaii on Waikiki, or maybe even eating the best Halibut in Nova Scotia. There is no script to my life. For I have traveled many paths with no limitations with regard to educational background and skilled levels of training or the ideology of corporate espionage. I am who I am and have not falsified this doctrine to expose the well being of my pretentious existence. Street credibility? Yes. Corporate minded? Maybe. Spiritual mentor? Perhaps. I just let the powers that be define who I am. January 3, 1983 at Sinai Hospital at 10:58 a.m., I was released from my mothers womb in Detroit, Michigan. An average child in middle school and high school cheerleading at every game, to graduating early in the struggling streets of Detroit as valedictorian, to being homeless just one year later because of life choices. I have been no stranger to pain, love, guilt, hurt, obstacles, and challenges due to circumstance. Unfold the chapters of my well being and take the shape of a rather peculiar human being. My purpose perplexes me as yours should for you just the same. Money does not always begat happiness from this long winding road of life as we know it. So maybe my story can bring enrichment and enlighten you to remain encouraged as I am not afraid to share my pain.