If Our Father Had Had

...life Every Now And Then Becomes Literature...as If Life Had Been Made And Not Happened.

Help Is Giving Part Of Yourself To Somebody Who Comes To Accept It Willingly And Needs It Badly.

How Can A Question Be Answered That Asks A Lifetime Of Questions.

Probably Most Catastrophes End This Way Without An Ending, The Dead Not Even Knowing How They Died...,those Who Loved Them Forever Questioning "this Unnecessary Death," And The Rest Of Us Tiring Of This Inconsolable Catastrophe And Turning To The Next One.

I Knew That, When Needed, Mountains Would Move For Me.