waking-up-in-america

I pulled into an empty parking space and sighed. I had written another song about being stuck. I was late to my therapy session again, I didn't want to be there -- or in that town. But hey, at least I didn't get a speeding ticket.
She decided to share the other #halfthestory instead of just the glam shots -- the spilled eye shadow, broken phone screen, late nights spent working and studying, eating on the run, and connecting with people on a more "real, human level" -- as a whole person.
Because miracles aren't really about becoming rich and famous (or turning pumpkins into carriages and rags into gowns), but about changing hearts and transforming lives. Brett's story is no different.