Our daughter, Keziah, graduated from High School this past June. Our family joined hundreds of others in a big arena to celebrate this bittersweet rite of passage. Photos of each Senior flashed by on the Jumbotron while we readied our cameras and tried not to cry. Friends and family members came laden with armloads of flowers and gift bags. A good time was had by all.
A woman sitting two rows in front of us, about ten seats to our left, seemed to be having an especially good time. About every 30 seconds throughout the whole ceremony, she shouted at the top of her lungs: DESTINY! You could set your watch by her regularity. No matter what was going on, who was speaking, which graduate was receiving their diploma, we heard the steady cry of DESTINY! This woman was Destiny’s biggest cheerleader. Destiny never once turned to look at her biggest fan. DESTINY!!! The wise family kept their air horn away from her….