This I would wish, that there was no time or sleep. No more past, or future, and everything we did was good the first time, for the day. Without the need of looking back to learn from the past, and no future to hope for the better. No more tiredness, or having a need to dream, and no nightmares to fear. If there was a second time, this is how I would like to start over.

One excuse, could destroy a multitude of chances.

If you are reading this, be sure to count this on your blessings list.

When it's all said and done, I hope to die with a smile on my face.

We are soon approaching a refined holiday, "Merry Mas," where Christ will be taken out of its context.

I guess it's better to have a chalk smile, than an ink smile. Where chalk changes with the direction of wind, ink stays as a deep stain. Like rain, sun and hail against a fake plant.

For us to change history, we first need to change the future.

God may not give that instant dollar bill your seeking, but it's in the little change He brings, that will add to a dollar.