A Dream Is The Key

Breath Of The Winds; Dancing Flame; Peace Of The Earth; Song Of The Waves.

Trust Can Be A Hard Lesson; Hope Still More Difficult.

As For Religious Faith, A Lack Of It Shouldn't Stop Us From Doing Good Deeds For Their Own Sake.

We Draw Our Strength From The Great Oaks Of The Forest. As They Take Their Nourishment From The Soil, And From The Rains That Feed The Soil, So We Find Our Courage In The Pattern Of Living Things Around Us. They Stand Through Storm And Tempest. They Grow And Renew Themselves. Like A Grove Of Young Oaks, We Remain Strong.

I Thought Of Betrayal And How It Came So Easily - In A Word, A Glance, A Gesture.