They say that a child is a gift to its parents…but in my case the more I grew up into becoming a man, the more I realized that my parents were the real gift.
The fruit, people see today didn’t come to maturity on its own. It is the result of a seed that was planted by God, watered by my parents’ sweat and tears and sprout from the tilled ground of their prayers. And the best part of it is that the world has yet to see the full produce.
Stay blessed,
Prince