Miss Anisha Morrell

Plot twists may come, uncertainty may rise,
but joy is the new rich.

Blessed.

Highly favored.

Thank you, Father.

Giving...Holiday Happiness!

I am so thankful for a good life, a parents life. We are blessed ans highly favored.

Me: Hoping the Saints defense shows up today

The Saints defense: “Do Watcha Wanna!”

The devil couldn’t take my summer—and neither could that tornado. It may have nearly destroyed everything around me, but it didn’t take my spirit, my grit, or my wit.

I’m still working. Still striving. Still thriving. Grateful to God for my work family—thank you for being my sanctuary, my stability, and often, my sanity. Who has time to stress when we’re busy lifting a whole generation? Our leadership so has us mission-centered and vision-focused:) Thank you, Father!

And in the in-between, there’s home. A city of a million moments. Thank you, New Orleans—for all my little 24 or 48 hours of pure joy, soulful food, beautiful music, and all that love. Always.

From the 314 to 504, I live the best of both worlds.