My son Elliott and I headed to the Nantahala, Saturday for some catching up..... [img:center]http:// [/img] [img:center]http:// [/img] [img:center]http:// [/img] [img:center]http:// [/img] [img:center]http:// [/img]
Holding onto anger is like drinking poison and expecting the other the person to die ......
"When I stand before God at the end of my life, I would hope that I would not have a single bit of talent left, and could say, "I used everything you gave me."
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