i have those days when with every turn of a page, or swipe of the finger there is a quote I cannot allow to slip by me. each one wonderful words of truth, echoing His Truth... nonetheless, this morning i must type this from Ann
"Before you blink and your life's a tendril of smoke, a memory, a vapor, gone, know this: you are where you are for such a time as this- not to make an impression, but to make a difference. We aren't here to one-up one another, but to help one another up."
((yes, this for this morning))