Mom…

Could write about her everyday. Would not be enough. Whatever gifts God gave me, she ensured I believed in ‘em. Blaise Pascal said it well – “I give you the gift of these four words – I believe in you.”

Give more than you take, friend. Give the gift of belief. Of course, this assumes you possess belief in the first place. I mean, c’mon man, you cannot give what you don’t have.

What is the source of your gifts? Whom do you thank? Thanks, Mom, for giving me both. I’m still a work in process. Still learning it’s more blessed to give more than I take. God, help me give and take care. God, help me. Amen.

Live hard. Love harder…