....and the roads were where we lived. We slept in rock quaries and on door steps of churches - I slept on the floor of the convenience store just off the cap rock in Texas, I put my head by the beer case to get some cold air, and it didn't matter that I had a condo back home or a bed because you become the character in the story you are living and whatever you were is gone...
Who I Follow
Don’t ever get stuck in the past when God’s leading you into the future. Don’t ever think that somethings so great that you can’t let go of it and let God give you something else.