I really didn't look to do this website, but I remember in 2016 when I was lost myself when my sister died. I was going down a rabbit hole I couldn't see myself out. But to tell you the truth, I just felt I had been hitting a wall every time I was about to get ahead. What's the saying? One step forward and two steps back.

On August 4th, 2016, my sister Idemudia passed from complications from surgery. She had gone through nine months of rehab from a major car accident, and things seemed to be getting better. After she died, all of my bad habits got worse. I was 40 lbs overweight. I wasn't present at home with my wife and first child.

2017 rolls around and I just remember sitting in the dark; my wife and son were on the bed sleeping. I finally got a chance to cry and I told GOD I'm done with trying to understand why she had to go. That was the first time in a long time I felt prosperous, giving up control of what I can't control.

Fast forward to August 4th, 2018, exactly two years to the date, my daughter was born. With her came a sense of restoration. A new beginning started. Over the next several years, I began being aware of what was serving me and what wasn't. To be completely honest, it was difficult. The light was on how I ate, my relationship with GOD, my relationship with my friends and family, even how I went about doing business.

​I was in deep renovation, and many things had to be taken out before new stuff could be put in. Instead of chasing my tail for success, I decided to attract success. I decided to be prosperous.