I decided to accept people for where they are in life, keeping in mind that I would never be there again.

As well as my day goes today, it will never go as well as the day Jesus Christ died for me.

The only thief that can steal and kill your life is the one in your mouth.

When Misery calls; you answer with screams of poor me, oh me. All to forget that you made the choice to answer misery questions.

There is a price to pay for sin, and the sin is overpriced for the consequences in which it cost.

I've witness the atrocity of my own crazy without God. Therefore when folk say I'm crazy, I'm sadden for them. Surely that same crazy is preventing them from knowing God.