“My sitter, my Cindy” is how I referred to her when I was very young – the adult translation is, “This is my sister, Cindy”. Although she is almost three years younger than I am (and used to borrow my clothes and let the hems out of the pants because she was taller); I look up to, respect, and greatly admire my sister. As the HR Director for the Florida Division, her responsibilities are enormous, and yet she is very competent and knowledgeable in her field, and considers her very stressful “job” a ministry or calling. As a mother, grandmother, aunt, niece, sister, daughter, she is loving and supportive – and always there when needed. As a fellow woman, I am a little envious of her, because whereas I take little steps now and then outside of my comfort zone, she LEAPS out of hers. From letting birds roost all over her, to riding in a hot air balloon, to parasailing over Aruba, she enjoys life and doesn’t let fear stop her from doing so. There are quite a few women who have influenced my life, but none more than my baby sister, Cindy McQueen!