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Yesterday was rough. How many times have you all heard me say, “Enjoy the moment”, “things change”, “something positive comes out of everything”? In all of that, I still believe. Why wouldn’t I? I’ve always said, God has plans, and … Continue reading
My dog is my day. When I think of anything about my dog, it is my day; and when I think about my day, it involves my dog. That’s coming to an end. It kills me; I mean, it’s part … Continue reading