Some People Don't Even Notice.

Sometimes I Get Lonesome For A Storm. A Full Blown Storm Where Everything Changes. The Sky Goes Through Four Days In An Hour, The Trees Wail, Little Animals Skitter In The Mud And Everything Gets Dark And Goes Completely Wild. But It Is Really God - Playing Music In His Favourite Cathedral In Heaven - Shattering Stained Glass - Playing A Gigantic Organ - Thundering On The Keys - Perfect Harmony - Perfect Joy.

The Easiest Kind Of Relationship For Me Is With Ten Thousand People. The Hardest Is With One.

If People Have To Put Labels On Me, I'd Prefer The First Label To Be Human Being, The Second Label To Be Pacifist, And The Third To Be Folk Singer.

We Need To Have Faith In The People Who Are Giving This Movement Direction To Be Smart Enough To Stay One Step Ahead Of What's Coming Up Next.

The Search Is In The Doing.