In the words of Maya Angelou "Like dust I'll rise."  Rise up out of your grave once embedded in your heart and mummified with your soul.  Potential come forth; do like voices do and fill the air.  Rise up in the church steeples and sound your arrival.  Future, hopes and dreams arise and look towards the sky because thats where you're headed.

The sky is your goal and the stars are your road map.  They will lead you where no one has gone before.  Engulf yourself in the seasonings of potential and set yourself a boil with the fire of ambition.  Alert the world with your brewing pot of potential.  Let the aroma hover over each continent and marinate every sea.  Ring the dinner bell because you're whats for dinner.

Rise, Rise and fill the space your Creator has prepared.  Potential you are the password for the future and the key to tomorrow.  Leave your tomb of shame and shake off the cobwebs of despair.  Loose your hands of the wrappings of fear and busy them.  You have a lot of work to do.  Point to the sky so my eyes will know where to focus and my feet where to tread.

Potential you must rise for thats what you were made to do.  The wind was made to blow and you like an eagle made to soar high.  Don't hide your face from the people.  Let them see what is about to come.  Even if they ignore your presence, let them get a good intake of your aroma.  They'll have no choice, but to taste success.

Reach for the sky it's your destiny.  You were created to dwell among the stars and sit among the clouds.  Go ahead and stay a while.  Sit and have tea with the sun and moon.  Remember they're visiting your place in the sky.  Potential don't go and become dormant.  You still have to spread your sunset across the horizon, hang your stars, and set your planets into place.

Hopes and dreams dont forget to follow, for you are a special ingredient in this array in the sky.  Potential do your thing and rise, rise.  Rise above every obstacle, every pain and take your place.  Potential has been given an assignment and implanted within every human being.  In saying this, reach for the sky.  The sky is not your limit, but the arena where the games begin.  Potential do your thing and rise.  If it's in you, you have no choice but to let it take control and rise to the top.

Written by Articia Moore of Springfield, IL