For a long time, it was my grandmother and I, then my husband and I, then my mom and I, my son and I share a bond that can never be broken. Now I did not say my baby boy lol. I dated a few of them, and came to the realization that I would never want to teach my son to value his mother in a way he could not value himself. Just like I have become teachable to the young ladies in the beauty industry, I have gained enough influence to teach my son the difference in Loving his mother, loving himself to love his wife. (That is in the far future of course lol).
I talk about my life in a short script to add value to the beauty of my name. How it took decades to live up to its meaning. I stand apologetic behind the chair and now behind the mic, to share imaginable aspirations of my own and how I achieved them just by learning myself and becoming who God created me to be. God created me in his image, and I strive to not only walk like him but to speak of the various journeys I took and hurtles I tumbled over, got back up and finished to the end.
Coaching little beauties has become a mantle that nobody can take from me. Sort of like having power over the Joy you never allow people to take. I strive to talk more about how to hold scissors and how to properly care for your body after a 12-hour day at the salon. I live to guide little beauties through the battle with clients, and how to financially manage those dry seasons throughout the year. Most of all, I cherish the vocal ability I hold singing the gospel of Jesus Christ and the mic I pass down to seeds I sowed into.
My next story creates a platform for up-and-coming beauties to learn the how-to and create their own blueprint for their own success in beauty. I gracefully carry a certified belt in the field of beauty, I sing with the mic of worship, I travel the journeys of life for women across the nation but most of all, for 7 years I humbly own the rights to motherhood and a future he can walk into called prosperity.
Beauty is Me and I love the life and story of me.