Never lock horns with a man named after a forest animal
| Call me Butter, cause I’m on a roll. |
At times you meet folks who leave footprints on your heart but beware one step to many and they will leave footprints on your face
| The garden of life is filled with snakes. When reaching for a rose you might be bit. Now you can choose to head for help or chase the snake. Choose wisely. |
| “I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me.” Philippians 4:13 |