(photo: Eyes and Ears is a large Central Florida publication… it’s common to see this everywhere in the Orlando area)
If she was a chef like the mouse in Ratatouille and experimented with every type of food and crazy combinations people would call her a lunatic (until the end of the movie).
If he was Mr. Incredible and couldn’t help himself from trying to catch the bad guys even though he no longer works as a superhero people would call him a freak (until the end of the movie).
If she wanted to join the men-only army to save her father, people would label her insane (until the end of the movie).
What inspires us to push through the labels and do what we feel in our heart needs to be done?