It's The Way You Ride The Trail

Every Day We Live Is A Priceless Gift Of God, Loaded With Possibilities To Learn Something New, To Gain Fresh Insights.

It Is Not Only Unfair But Disgustingly Cruel That The Mother Is Always Held Responsible For The Illegitimate Child, While The Father Goes Scot-free.

If We Never Had Any Storms, We Couldn't Appreciate The Sunshine.

Christmas, My Child, Is Love In Action. Every Time We Love, Every Time We Give, It's Christmas.

It's The Way You Ride The Trail That Counts.