My little bro is locked up. He's been that way off and on since the death of my mother. There's a lot he's dealing with and I mean to help him. But right now I'm going to say Happy Birthday little bro!!! He's 20 years old today. If I don't help him, he'll be 34 before he is free again. The ones who cry for help, love harder...they are in need of love and guidance. Don't judge, that's for God to do.

Live and love life. Give love to those who don't realize tomorrow is never promised. Stay within the confines of the law, but make some memories, not regrets. Life is what you make it. I'm 22 years old and for some time I couldn't figure out, for the life of me, where I was going, where I was headed. People get lost along the way because they spend so much time trying to be perfect. When that becomes too much you go off into someone you can't control. We were made in his image, but he died so that our sins may be forgiven. Now, I'm not saying go forth and commit sins. I'm saying how will you ever know what is right and what is wrong if you don't live your life, take chances and find out. A scraped knee is not a scar, it's a lesson learned. Make memories. Live life. Stay close to God. Who cares about who's talking? They talked about Jesus Christ.