God made dirt and dirt doesn’t hurt. We all get dirty in life but the dirt washes off
When the ones you love put up walls remember sometimes it is not to keep you out but to see if you love them enough to break it down
When many folks sow their wild oats, we need to pray for crop failure
| A rose withers, a mountain crumbles, a tree dies, a river dries up, everything ceases eventually. Life stops but not because of you, rather for you. |
| That moment when you realize the guy in line behind you’s momma should have dropped him on his head at birth and sold the milk. |