After enough failed attempts to rescue myself, I finally realized that I am my own worst first responder.

Truth is its own defense, therefore if something can’t speak for itself, it’s not truth.

Independence that has declared its ‘independence’ from the sure and certain compass of sound morals is nothing more than rogue greed having scantily dressed itself in the garb of independence while running off the cliff of anarchy.

If I choose to take the pen from God and write the story of my life without Him, I better have plenty of erasers and a whole lot of white-out. Better yet, I should invest in a good shredder.

The problem with the ‘herd’ is that our voice is never ‘heard’.

If I think that I and I alone make the majority of my decisions, my real decision has been to be ignorant.

It is in attempting to solve all of my problems on my own that I end up creating some of the greatest problems that I’ll ever own.

To maximize our lives we think that we should get up and join in the race. Yet, we rarely consider that maybe it’s less about joining a race and more about actually creating one.