Perfect Love Drives Out Fear

God, Please Now My Future See, Make It Clear Where I Should Be. Open Windows, Close The Doors, Not My Will, My God, But Yours.

Three Years? That's A Thousand Tomorrows, Ma'am.

Life Is Too Short For Half-hearted Connections And Meaningless Run-throughs.

Because Love Was A Light That Wouldn't Allow Darkness To Reign In His Soul.

As Long As He Was Breathing, God's Greatest Task For Him Was Not Yet Finished. His Highest Purpose In Life Was Still Unfulfilled. ... God Still Had Plans For Him.