Come, Seek, For Search Is The Foundation

Although I May Try To Describe Love, When I Experience It, I Am Speechless.

Loaves Of Bread Remind Us Of Sunlight, But When We Are Inside That Orb,we Lose Interest In Building Ovens,in Millwork And The Preparation Of Fields Before The Planting.

This Poetry. I Never Know What I'm Going To Say. I Don't Plan It. When I'm Outside The Saying Of It, I Get Very Quiet And Rarely Speak At All.

When The World Pushes You To Your Knees, You're In The Perfect Position To Pray.

The Heart Is The Secret Inside The Secret.