The older I get, the easier it becomes to distinguish the true supporters of my endeavors (a.k.a. my "Who") from the others. Not long ago, I had the opportunity to go back to my hometown for four talks, including a storytime with my godson's second grade class. (May I add, they thought I was in high school - smile). It made me feel good that so many people - friends from high school, local friends and neighbors, and my family, of course - showed up to support, and that people left feeling inspired. This was my first time doing something like this in my hometown, and I could not have done it without the support of those who came (including those praying or cheering me on from afar). It was clear to me that having a good support system was crucial.