No runway. No skinny jean. No posing. No fancy clothes...
What I want is MORE.
I desire to be a MODEL...
No style guides. No Fashion Week. No photo shoots.
I WANT MORE... I DESIRE MORE...
When my son ask me the question (Which he will) Dad, how do you do it? I want to say: " through God, Sacrifice and knowing that there was always someone and something bigger than me... Son, i did it because I wanted at an early age to be a MODEL when I grew up."
I Desired to be the kind of Model that I saw in King and Barak... I longed for sustainability... A sense of delayed gratification with knowing that with every trial comes triumph...
I desired to be the kind of model that young men aspired to be like... A model that I've never seen on my runway... A model that played a role without acting.
I desired to correct the tarnished image of what a Husband and Father should be.
It's hard to know and use as a point of Reference when there is no Model. A structure in place... Sometimes in your way to block your view so that the mess is only seen through your per
