My thought's for you on this Valentine's Day: Time is too slow for those who wait, too swift for those who fear, too long for those who grieve, too short for those who rejoice, but for those who love, time is eternity. Your vote is in!
Have a great Sunday and consider this little message: I don't believe you have to be better than everybody else. I believe you have to be better than you ever thought you could be!!! Your vote is in!
As you wait on this Saturday for some Casting person to call you and make you famous, Remember this: Many an opportunity is lost because a person is out looking for four-leaf clovers. Vote is in!
Friday is your day so enjoy it! I have found that Weekends are a bit like rainbows; they look good from a distance but disappear when you get up close to them. Vote is in!
Have the best Wednesday you have ever had! Remember: The best things in life are never rationed. Friendship, loyalty, love do not require coupons. Your loyal vote is in!
Tuesday's Irish blessings for you: Do all the good you can, by all the means you can, in all the ways you can, in all the places you can, at all the times you can, to all the people you can, as long as ever you can. Vote is in!
Monday is a day I pass along something my Grandfather told me a long time ago: When you get into a tight place and everything goes against you, till it seems as though you could not hold on a minute longer, never give up then, for that is just the place and time that the tide will turn. Your vote is in!
On this Super Bowl Sunday I wanted to pass along this thought: The reason women don't play football is because eleven of them would never wear the same outfit in public. Your vote is in!
Friday's thought for you: I don't believe you have to be better than everybody else. I believe you have to be better than you ever thought you could be. Have a great weekend! Vote is in.
Sending along a little Irish prayer on this Wednesday: May those who love us love us,
and those who do not love us,
may God turn their hearts,
and if He cannot turn their hearts may He turn their ankles
that we may know them by their limping. Vote is in!
