I am apparently the worst sort of human on the face of the planet. Fighting for what I have and what I believe in. It's all poetic justice. I am or have been what they all say about me. Some say love....

I guess I have portrayed myself to be perfect...aren't we all? You must hit rock bottom to truly understand where your life is. My world was recently shattered without any thought from me and I really am having a problem getting over it. There are those that can't wait for me to dissolve but that isn't going to happen they can wait with baited breath, get over it.

I believe for every drop of rain that falls a flower
grows. Going to Church every Sunday does not make you a child of God...getting drunk and putting your child in the car with you and driving off does not constitute a God believing person. Preaching the Gospel...live it and then Judge. You have no Faith. If you did you wouldn't live a lie. Faith is not just on Sundays. Judge not, lest ye be judged. You don't want to go against me with the Bible... I may not go to Church on Sundays but I know my Gospel and the Lord doesn't Judge the way you do. I may not pray on my knees but He hears my prayers all the same. After all the might have beens.............

Don't be afraid to fall...

Happy Cooking,
Sum