It all started with a 'quibble', you know, that itch in the back of your head or tug in the center of your heart that keeps saying 'find your passion'. This 'quibble' traveled with me throughout my life. Just when I thought I'd hit pay dirt with a new job or career, the 'quibble' would say, "Not yet, Rosie. Not yet."

It was a pot-bellied pig, a red crystal, and a note written to my dad when I was nine that helped me uncover my passion. The passion? Telling stories that bring a laugh to your belly, a tear to your eye, inspiration to your heart, or help you recall a long-forgotten memory.