Love Isn't A State Of

Very Early In Our Children's Lives We Will Be Forced To Realize That The "perfect" Untroubled Life We'd Like For Them Is Just A Fantasy. In Daily Living, Tears And Fights And Doing Things We Don't Want To Do Are All Part Of Our Human Ways Of Developing Into Adults.

Confronting Our Feelings And Giving Them Appropriate Expression Always Takes Strength, Not Weakness. It Takes Strength To Acknowledge Our Anger, And Sometimes More Strength Yet To Curb The Aggressive Urges Anger May Bring And To Channel Them Into Nonviolent Outlets. It Takes Strength To Face Our Sadness And To Grieve And To Let Our Grief And Our Anger Flow In Tears When They Need To. It Takes Strength To Talk About Our Feelings And To Reach Out For Help And Comfort When We Need It.

Imagining May Be The First Step In Making It Happen, But It Takes The Real Time And Real Efforts Of Real People To Learn Things, Make Things, Turn Thoughts Into Deeds Or Visions Into Inventions.

Propel, Propel, Propel Your Craft Softly Down Liquid Solution. Ecstatically, Ecstatically, Ecstatically, Ecstatically, Existence Is Simply Illusion.

We Live In A World In Which We Need To Share Responsibility. It's Easy To Say "it's Not My Child, Not My Community, Not My World, Not My Problem." Then There Are Those Who See The Need And Respond. I Consider Those People My Heroes.