You Can't Take My Joy, Because You

Every Day Online, People, Especially Young People Who Are Not Developmentally Equipped To Handle This, Are So Abused And Humiliated That They Can't Imagine Living To The Next Day, And Some Tragically Don't. And There's Nothing Virtual About That.

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.

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

Who? God. What? He Loves You. Where? Everywhere. When? Always, Forever, Without Ceasing. How? Totally, Completely. Why? Because You Are His Child!

I Look At You Looking At Me, Now I Know Why The Best Things Are Free, How You've Changed My World You'll Never Know, I'm Different Now, You've Helped Me Grow.