| You can count me out, you can count me in. Heck, you can count me done if you want but bottom line is your can count on me. |
| In life, the hardness of the butter is always proportional to the softness of the bread. |
People always say I’m weak, I’m scared, and I’m an wimp. What they fail to realize is I am simply allowing them to see my strentgths not my weaknesses.
| My prayer today is that God insulates me from the world and doesn’t allow me to isolate myself from it. Country doesn’t belong in the city. |
Those in my life who don’t understand what I am saying with my silence seem to be the same ones that never understand my words