Back then, the name on my wrist was a declaration of where I was going. Now, it is a confirmation of who I am. Somewhere between the runway and the pulpit, people began to see it… and they called it out.
Chris Gachau
Chris Gachau
Back then, the name on my wrist was a declaration of where I was going. Now, it is a confirmation of who I am. Somewhere between the runway and the pulpit, people began to see it… and they called it out.