Terveen, Thank you for your comments, much appreciated. I grew up in a poor neighborhood. Our apartment was close to the tracks. One of the woman in the building told my mom my brother and I would never get out of the neighborhood. All she did was convince my uneducated parents that their sons would get an education. The woman was wrong. My parents had dreams for their sons. Dreams work! Hold on to them. Shine on. Ray
I agree. 🙂
Terveen, Thank you for your comments, much appreciated. I grew up in a poor neighborhood. Our apartment was close to the tracks. One of the woman in the building told my mom my brother and I would never get out of the neighborhood. All she did was convince my uneducated parents that their sons would get an education. The woman was wrong. My parents had dreams for their sons. Dreams work! Hold on to them. Shine on. Ray
That’s a lovely story, Ray. I’m glad you held on to your dreams. 🙂