Easter Is Never Deserved.

Sometimes You Have To Gag On Fancy Before You Can Appreciate Plain, Th' Way I See It. For Too Many Years, I Ate Fancy, I Dressed Fancy, I Talked Fancy. A While Back, I Decided To Start Talkin' Th' Way I Was Raised T' Talk, And For Th' First Time In Forty Years, I Can Understand What I'm Sayin'.

I'd Like You To Know That I Have Forgiven Him. Again And Again. Once Done, Course, Back Comes The Enemy To Persecute And Persecute, And I Must Ante Up To God And Forgive Yet Again.

So Many People Don't Know That God Loves Them. They Feel, 'why Would God Love Me? Why Would He Be Interested In Me?

Food Is A Great Way Of Communicating.

Let's Just Say That I Was Raised By My Grandparents.