Harold Witty

41 today.
This isn’t just a video… it’s a timeline.
A collection of moments.
Still frames of a story that started long before me.
From Haiti to Brooklyn,
from my grandparents to my parents,
to my aunts and uncles, my cousins,
to my wife, my partner, my peace, my helpmate,
to my children, my legacy in motion.
Every photo holds a piece of who I am.
Every sacrifice, every prayer, every moment of love,
it all lives in me.
Some of these faces I can still call.
Some I carry in memory.
We’ve lost a lot these past few years. My father, my sisters, family that meant everything to me.
But through every loss, God reminded me that nothing done in love is ever lost.
This is what built me.
A family rooted in faith.
A foundation covered in prayer.
A life guided by God’s grace, even when I didn’t understand the path.
Through every high and every low, He was there.
Through every blessing and every hardship, He was working.
At 41, I understand more than ever that I’m not just living for myself.
I’m walking in what they prayed for.
I’m standing on what they built.
And I’m trusting God with what’s ahead.
This isn’t just a birthday.
It’s gratitude.
It’s legacy.
It’s faith.
Grateful for every moment, every lesson, every person in this story.
I carry you all with me.