Your Acts Of Kindness Are Iridescent Wings

When I Die, I Shall Soar With Angels, And When I Die To The Angels, What I Shall Become You Cannot Imagine.

Darkness Is Your Candle. Your Boundaries Are Your Quest.

My Boat Strikes Something Deep. At First Sounds Of Silence, Waves. Nothing Has Happened; Or Perhaps Everything Has Happened. And I Am Sitting In My New Life.

If Words Come Out Of The Heart, They Will Enter The Heart.

I Am In The House Of Mercy, And My Heart Is A Place Of Prayer.