Hold tight!” And �I did, gripping the string with all my might as the kite danced high up above, gleaming bright whiteagainst the blue sky, its ribbons sparkling in the sunlight as it flew, soaring...

I won’t let you fall.

You are the decision you make. The things you do. The people you love and who love you. They’re the things that really make you who you are.

The truth may hurt, but lies-they’re vicious. They hide coiled up inside you, ready to strike without warning, without your even knowing they’re there. Until it’s too late.

Worry is like a rocking chair-it keeps you busy but gets you nowhere.