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When I was eight years old, all I wanted was a pair of cowboy boots in a sudden, budding fashion, realization they were Idaho daily wear and couture. When I was ten, I wanted to be a Dallas Cowboy Cheerleader. I remember watching 80s shows (arguably the best decade ever) like Dynasty where the makeup, sequins and shoulder pads were as heavy and gritty as the dramatic story lines. Dolly Parton was the stuff that sparkly dreams are made of with curves for days, the makeup collection of a true diva, mixing a whole lot of sweet and street. And that hallmark, cotton candy blonde hair you wanted to float in for days, listening to her angelic yet, sassy voice. Combined with her flashy nail and the jewelry that was outrageously dazzling...all TOO much-that she made look effortlessly classy with the right amount of gaudy. I dreamed of the day when I would be old enough to go South and wear the glamorous things Id seen on these beautiful women. Of course, there was Dallas. Theres nothing more authentic than good, old-fashioned ties that bind, for better-or-worse. Universal familial drama with a breath taking country backdrop full of love, old-fashioned values and intrigue. It was a seemingly far off, beautiful place... Today, I am about to realize a lifelong dream of going to Dallas. Ive passed through but have never stayed. As I hit the alarm at 3:00 am,when most people are calling it the first of a long weekend night, I was excited for the opportunity of this lifelong trip through my gallon of coffee because I am fulfilling a manifestation on many levels. The realization of destiny cannot be denied at certain moments in life, no matter how minute they seem. In fact,the mundane are the very moments that make your life. Would I rather be in bed snuggling and watching Saturday,rainy morning cartoons instead of being my own glam squad on this 5 hour drive? Sure-Id be lying if I said otherwise.But, I am fully present in these last moments before the sunrise. Present in living my life and going after my dreams,no matter what it takes. Present in knowing that Im in complete control of my life path and how far I can go. Present and thankful to God as I spend this unorthodox time with my family. Most success is not achieved only between 8-5. I am ever present in the struggle right now. Before the lights, the cameras, the joyous meeting of new Nerium friends and old, this is how success stories begin for every one of us-no matter the venture or occupation. It comes down to one choice: I am willing to do today what others wont, to have tomorrow what others dont. I can say that 30+ years later,I am living what I thought so many years ago. Not in the ways I expected nor planned but, this reward is so much sweeter than I could have ever begun to imagine. If you speak it into existence,it will become your reality.I have comfort and peace knowing Im exactly where I should be at this moment in time. A rarity that we all cherish. The sun is up and its time to get dressed without putting on a road show. My years of being a Makeup Artist and getting ready on the go are serving me well this morning. Everything in life comes full circle and comes into place. All you have to do is take the first step and BELIEVE! Have a fantastic Saturday everyone and dont forget to chase a dream or two this weekend. Following through on one decision could change your life for the better,beyond your wildest dreams.Learn to love living in the moment-I am. Dallas, TX here I come!😍
Posted on: Sat, 06 Dec 2014 14:02:31 +0000

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