What I didn’t know during the time of the photo posted above when I was about three-years-young, with me with my hands on those toy guns, is that I would make bad decisions in life that would lead me to putting my hands on real guns to commit crimes and to spend most of my life in prison.
Tag: life on the outside
Life on the Outside
Being a servant keeps me humble, a spiritual trait I need because my EGO was out to kill me when I allowed it to run out of control.