I can’t even begin to elaborate how many times in my life my will was done. I was the one leading the way, with my head in the sky and one leg in front of the other. I was attached to what I now call the “mythology”. A false story of a boy who taught he knew the world like the back of his hands. I was leading with pride and my followers where all the demons I had encounter along the way, or so I thought. But in reality I was not leading, my head was not even pass my knees, my feet went in every direction and the only light I saw was the one I had been passing by, all the mentors and leaders that God had placed in my life.
To put it in simple terms if you was to WIKI my name this is what would have had shown up at the time: Prideful, self-righteous, and Self-Center and the list goes on and on, and on.