God Is Not A Luxury You Can't

I Think That You Are What You Speak A Lot Of Times, And There's Power In The Tongue. I Feel Sorry For The People Who Always Have Something Negative To Say. If Something Happens Bad In My Day, I Don't Tweet About It - I Pray About It, Or Talk To My Husband About It Or My Mother About It, And Get It Off Of Me And Move On.

In The Only Way That Pain Can Be Truly Remembered, Through A New Pain.

My Husband Is My Part Of My Greatest Joys, So It Doesn't Feel Like Work Or Like I'm Balancing Anything. My Husband And My Kids Absolutely Come First, So Work Is Just Something Where I Figure Out Where It Will Fit.

I Don't Know Why I Love Cherries And I Love Pickles. I Eat About Two Or Three Claussen Pickles A Day. Those Are Just Things I Snack On.

My Image Is Me. I Talk For Myself. I Didn't Become This Person Others Wanted Me To Be.