Dreams Do Travel
There’s something quiet and powerful about looking back and realizing that the moments that seemed small were actually whispering of something big. When I was a little girl in Lake Providence, Louisiana, I didn’t know I was creating a legacy. As a teenager, when I formed the Dancing Jazzorettes pouring my imagination into every routine for a cause. I didn’t realize then that I was rehearsing for a life beyond anything I could name only that I felt something pulling me forward. And life kept pulling. I’ve carried those early dreams to places I never expected: national tours, historic stages, and across the globe. Then, on February 16, 2013, I returned home to Lake Providence, where I had the honor of being the first Grand Marshal and first recipient of the Key to the Town. It wasn’t just a celebration; it was sacred. A full-circle moment. A humble homegrown girl returning, with a heart full of purpose. Looking back, I believe it was all a part of God’s plan. I just couldn’t see it then....