Be Sure That Whatever You

A Lively Understandable Spirit Once Entertained You. It Will Come Again. Be Still. Wait.

Long Live The Weeds That Overwhelm My Narrow Vegetable Realm! The Bitter Rock, The Barren Soil That Force The Son Of Man To Toil; All Things Unholy, Marred By Curse, The Ugly Of The Universe.

Teach As An Old Fishing Guide Takes Out A Beginner.

I Wake To Sleep, And Take My Waking Slow. I Feel My Fate In What I Cannot Fear. I Learn By Going Where I Have To Go.

Love Is Not Love Until Love's Vulnerable.