As a woman coming into a new city launching a new station, I have a new found respect for what I call “Tilling season”.  Although I would love for it to be “picking season,” I am still in a place of cultivating and preparing for a harvest.

I’m sure many of you who are pursing goals and dreams can relate because you’re plowing… you’re sweating and a lot, if not all your time, is dedicated to tilling the grounds. This often times means you’re alone…. No boyfriend, girlfriend, or boo, no home girl in sight. It means you have to turn down fun sometimes because NIGHT TIME COMETH & NO MAN CAN WORK.

So those of you who feel me on this, I just want to encourage you to keep tilling while it’s day. The harvest will be everything you imagined. And remember.... you can’t worry about how people feel because those who mind don’t matter and those who matter won’t mind.