The little things that made up the fabric of the first six years of my life were suddenly ripped away, and I didn't have anyone around me who loved me. Not one single person.
My conversations with God always seem leave him speechless.
Just know that I was once considered just a dreamer. . . Then I paid my dues and turned so many doubters to believers.
The only difference between a winner and a loser is a winner plays until he wins
The more you walk with God, the harder it is to scrape your knee
I remember when I fell from my first bike: There were no 'Are you okays?' and rarely 'Are you alrights?' Just dirt in my pockets, handful of gravel. . . That's when I realized that getting up is only half the battle.
There ain't no time to be wasted, the world is going under. . . Nowadays, can't tell Fall from Spring, and Winter from Summer.
Creativity is essential to any kind of joyful living. Sometimes I act, sometimes I draw, I paint, I write poems. I can't imagine living without it.
Remember: In the end, you're not living to impress your friends or your relatives or your coworkers. All of life is for Jesus.
But I'm not to be caught with such poor bait! I'm a big fish, I am.
There are a lot of things I cannot do, such as eat books and read chicken.