Everyone Dreams, But Not Everybody Remembers Their

What I Think A Psychic Is, Unfortunately, I Think In This Day And Age, It's Taken On Sort Of A Rancid Sound.

It's Abundantly Clear That We Already Have Extraterrestrials Living Among Us, And People Are Stepping Forward Who Can Communicate With Them.

I Think God Gave Every One Of Us A Cell Phone, We Just Dropped It.

The Weeds Keep Multiplying In Our Garden, Which Is Our Mind Ruled By Fear. Rip Them Out And Call Them By Name.

Death Is The Graduation Of The Soul