05/06/2026
Today, I had one of those conversations that stays with you.
I was leaving my last appointment of the day, headed home, when I got picked up by a young woman driving the most pinked-out car Iāve ever seen. Pink seats. Pink accents. Pink energy. Naturally, I complimented her on it.
Then, almost out of nowhere, she asked me:
āSo⦠what is voting really about?ā
At first, I thought I heard her wrong.
But she was serious.
Sheās 26 years old, studying theater and dance at Cleveland State University, full of dreams about Broadway, performing, and building a beautiful future for herself. Intelligent. Ambitious. Confident.
But she admitted something important:
She didnāt fully understand the voting process.
She wasnāt even sure if she was registered.
And honestly? That conversation opened my eyes all over again to how much education is still needed around civic engagement and the electoral process.
We talked about the difference between the primary election and the general election coming in November. We talked about why our voices matter. Why participation matters. Why we cannot afford to completely sit out the process and then wonder why decisions are being made for us instead of by us.
I told her the first place I always start is with the Board of Elections website. Ironically, she lives within walking distance of it.
But beyond voting, we talked about dreams.
She shared her hopes of performing on Broadway someday and an upcoming audition she has. I shared my dream of taking a Broadway trip to New York one day and soaking in the magic of the theater district.
And as we talked, I found myself so inspired by her confidence at such a young age. Not only confident enough to dream big, but humble enough to ask questions. Brave enough to seek understanding from a complete stranger.
By the end of the ride, I realized something:
Every interaction is an assignment.
People do not cross our paths by accident.
Every conversation is an opportunity to speak life into someone, encourage them, educate them, uplift them, and remind them that their voice matters and their dreams are possible.
So today, Iām grateful for the young woman in the pink car.
I pray blessings over her audition, her future, and her purpose.
And I hope this reminds someone else to never underestimate the power of a simple conversation. Sometimes the smallest interactions leave the biggest impact.
Be a vessel.
Speak life.
Encourage people.
You never know what seeds youāre planting.