If you’ve ever had the pleasure—or maybe the misfortune—of running into a Southern belle with a bit too much charm and sass for her own good, then you’ve already met Fat Bottom Betty. This cigar is like that gal who waltzes into the room, all curves and confidence, and leaves you trying to remember what just hit you. 

From the moment you light her up, Fat Bottom Betty hits you with a sweet, caramelized aroma that’ll make you wonder if you’re in a tobacco shop or a bakery. It’s like taking a stroll through a Southern town where every street corner has its own homemade pie stand. The initial draw is smoother than at Sunday afternoon, with notes of coffee and chocolate that blend together like the best country duet you’ve ever heard. 

But don’t be fooled by her sweet start—Betty’s got a bit of kick, too. As you work your way down, there’s a peppery spice that sneaks up on you like the local gossip. Just when you think you’ve got her figured out, she throws a little something extra into the mix. It’s complex, but never overwhelming—kind of like your favorite Southern aunt who always has a new story to tell.

As you finish up, Betty leaves a lingering sweetness on your palate, like the memory of that first dance you’ll never forget. She’s a cigar that’s not just smoked, but experienced. Fat Bottom Betty isn’t for the faint of heart, but if you’ve got a taste for something bold with a bit of Southern flair, she’s worth every puff.

-MJHarvell

Philippians 4:7 says, “And the peace of God, which passeth all understanding, shall keep your hearts and minds through Christ Jesus.”

Now, I reckon there’s a kind of peace that no mountain storm can shake, no desert sun can scorch, and no darkness can swallow. It’s the kind of peace that settles deep, like a campfire’s glow on a cold night. It’s the peace of God, and it goes beyond what makes sense. It’s the calm in the middle of the chaos, the stillness in the noise, and the comfort when everything seems to be falling apart.

Life’s trail can get mighty rough. There are twists and turns, steep climbs, and narrow paths. Sometimes, it feels like the world’s weight is pressing down hard, and your heart and mind are about to buckle. But that’s when God’s peace steps in—guarding your heart, protecting your mind, holding you steady.

It ain’t the kind of peace you find at the bottom of a bottle or at the end of a paycheck. It’s not the peace that depends on circumstances turning out just right. It’s the kind of peace that keeps you standing tall, even when the winds howl and the rain pours.

So, when the road gets tough and you feel like you’re losing your grip, remember Philippians 4:7. Lean into the peace that only God can give. It’ll keep you steady. It’ll carry you through. It’ll light your way, even in the darkest night. And that, my friend, is a promise you can stake your life on.