Requiem sermon
She was a gypsy, as soon as you unravelled the many layers to her wild spirit she was on her next quest to discover her magic. She was relentless like that, the woman didn't need no body but an open r...
I am all that hath been, and is, and shall be; and my veil no mortal has hitherto raised.
There is no competition of sounds between a nightingale and a violin.
Everyone checks out my mom. My mom's hot.
Is that you giggling away to glory?Or is that just the flowers mingling with the bees and telling their story?
what is not true does not exist in this moment.
Now, 75 years [after ], in an abundant society where people have laptops, cell phones, iPods, and minds like empty rooms, I still plod along with books.
Complacency happens almost without notice. Check and renew your heart daily.
Those who are crazy enough to think they can change the world usually do.
After your death you will be what you were before your birth.