YOUR HIDDEN GIFT...Tyler Perry: "I gave myself the gift... Records to break. HAHAHAHAHAHA. Ships of dreams, ship to sail, had a bad wave, and the ship turned on its side. Sorry I haven’t written one of these in a while. Working the hours that I do and trying to be the best father that I can, I had to pull back on some things. I hope you understand. Anyway, onto the reason that I’m writing.
THE GIFT THAT KEEPS ON GIVING. Every year since I've been successful my mother would ask me this question, “What do you want for Christmas? You are so hard to shop for.” I really didn't want her to give me anything but she insisted.No matter how tough last year was, stand tall and face the new year with optimism.
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Hi.Shooting Curses, Slaves – Just A Touch Of Love.It's gonna be a Chaos filled New Years. I really didn't want her to give me anything but she insisted.No matter how tough last year was, stand tall and face the new year with optimism. 
I was getting ready for work this morning and I came across a pair of them. I smiled so hard. It made me remember her smile when she gave them to me. It made my heart warm. I thought about how much she loved Christmas. I thought about how much she loved me. I thought about... well, I just thought about her.
This year, as we enter into the holiday season and some of you are worried about what to buy or if you can afford to buy anything, I want you to remember this story. My mother’s gift came from the heart and a gift that comes from the heart is more valuable than the most expensive thing in this world. She died four years ago and those PJs are still giving me joy. I think I'm going to sleep in them tonight
YOUR HIDDEN GIFT...Tyler Perry: "I gave myself the gift... Records to break. HAHAHAHAHAHA. Ships of dreams, ship to sail, had a bad wave, and the ship turned on its side. Sorry I haven’t written one of these in a while. Working the hours that I do and trying to be the best father that I can, I had to pull back on some things. I hope you understand. Anyway, onto the reason that I’m writing.
THE GIFT THAT KEEPS ON GIVING. Every year since I've been successful my mother would ask me this question, “What do you want for Christmas? You are so hard to shop for.” I really didn't want her to give me anything but she insisted.
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