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A sleepless night under my Granny's tin roof became more than a memory—it became a lesson on life, purpose, and the quiet ways we are prepared to serve others.

Our biggest critic, ourselves, is a scourge to us all. How do we quiet its voice and remind ourselves of just how far we have truly come?

The key to finding your voice? The sounds of a summer night in Georgia allow the background to become the foreground.