・。・゜Missing you each moment that passes Mom. Your sweet voice I heard every day, now silent I long to hear. Arms filled with love held me tight, a comforting hug when things went wrong. I'm trying Mom, I really am but I c
The first murder was committed with a rock. Shall we ban all rocks? After all, there are a lot more rocks in the world than guns. Let's deal with the real problem: evil in the hearts of men.