There Is An Invisible Strength Within Us;

When One Sense Perceives The Hidden, The Invisible World Becomes Apparent To The Whole.

The Sun Comes Back Every Day With New And Powerful Secrets.

Poems Reach Up Like Spindrift And The Edge Of Driftwood Along The Beach, Wanting! They Derive From A Slow And Powerful Root That We Can’t See. Stop The Words Now. Open The Window In The Center Of Your Chest, And Let The Spirits Fly In And Out.

You Believe God Is Not There, But He Is, Hidden In The Secret Of The Divine Mystery

Except For Love, Nothing You See Will Remain Forever.