The Sun Comes Back Every Day With

Inside A Lover's Heart,there's Another World,and Yet Another.

O, Great Spirit, Open My Eyes, Open Heart's Wings, Open My Ears To Your Voice In All Things.

...blessed Is Anyone Who Knows Who He Or She Really Is And Builds A Place To Live There.

Soul, A Moving River. Body, The Riverbed.

Many Prayers Are Declined Because Of The Rank Odor Of A Corrupt Heart, Rising Through The Beautiful Words. Let The Words Be Wrong But The Meaning Right. . . . That Flawed Utterance Is Dearer To God!