We each have the power to give. It’s the most gratifying feeling ever. By reaching out to help another human being you're sending ripples of positive change.

The Lord doesn't always make our paths smooth sailing, but He does make it possible to rise above adversity.

God is calling you to relinquish your old habits and beliefs that are holding you back from being all He called you to be. To trust that He has something bigger and better in store for you.

When we no longer have the strength to keep on walking, God will carry us. His strength is enough for you and I.

The more you are grateful for what you have the more you can live fully in the present. When you live in the present moment the greater you can build stepping stones for a brighter future.

You see, God didn't create us to merely survive. He created us to thrive! We were made for abundant life.

Our job on earth isn't to criticize, reject, or judge. Our purpose is to offer a helping hand, compassion, and mercy. We are to do unto others as we hope they would do unto us.

Today, I challenge you to pay it forward. You don't need to save a village—only one lost soul. Be the reflection of Christ and shine His light. The cost is little, but the reward is rich.

The more you are grateful for what you have, the more you can live fully in the present.

Daffy-down-dilly came up in the cold, Through the brown mould Although the March breeze blew keen on her face, Although the white snow lay in many a place.

I come up with my jokes by thinking of a topic.

You're everything I thought you never were and nothing like I thought you could've been.

Baseball people, and that includes myself, are slow to change and accept new ideas. I remember that it took years to persuade them to put numbers on uniforms.

Well, I was going to school in Germany. And in my free time I was dancing.

If we are to have such a discipline we must have standards, and to get our standards under existing conditions we must have criticism.

I'd never go under the knife because I have a phobia of needles.

The only weapon that we have in our hands this evening is the weapon of protest. That's all.

Despair kinda smells like burnt hair. Sounds great, but smells lousy. Now fear... fear you can taste! Let's see, fear kinda tastes like... like peaches, peaches covered with fresh bone marrow

Give us this day our daily mask.