Three years. We are still here. Still breathing. Still becoming. Still believing. Not many make it this far. We have seen groups lose their spirit. We have seen groups hold on to their spirit, but somehow lose their soul. And I get it. Presence like this doesn’t come easy. It takes care. It takes time. It takes showing up every single day. And here’s the truth. We ourselves have been through many, many iterations over the years. But here we are. Still standing. Still pushing. Still growing. I couldn’t be prouder of this group. Proud of what we are. Proud of what we represent. We've built something real. We've built something genuine. And that, that means everything. 🅱️🅱️🅱️