Things don't go wrong and break your heart so you can become bitter and give up. They happen to break you down and build you up so you can be all that you were intended to be.

Many times, when I was having a hard time with one of my children, God would always remind me that He was having a harder time with me than I was with them

you mourn, you hurt and you start to heal.

The hardest part for so long was learning how to shut my own doors. You taught me to hate so many things I used to love...I'm starting to love them again...and I think if you knew me now you would realize you would start to love me again too...but I really want you to know that out of all the things I have hated and fallen for again...you were not one of them.

Break up the printing presses and you break up rebellion.

Don't expect to build up the weak by pulling down the strong.