I Come Out Of Real Life.

I've Had To Come To Grips With A God That Fits My Own Experience, Which Is, My God Could Not Be Offering Protection And Not Have Protected My Boy.

You Recognize A Survivor When You See One. You Recognize A Fighter When You See One.

She Stood In The Storm, And When The Wind Did Not Blow Her Way, She Adjusted Her Sails.

Concentrate On The Things That Matter To You.

The Days Of Our Lives, For All Of Us, Are Numbered. We Know That. And Yes, There Are Certainly Times When We Aren't Able To Muster As Much Strength And Patience As We Would Like. It's Called Being Human.