I Don't Know How Much Longer I'll

I Believe That Each Of Us Comes From The Creator Trailing Wisps Of Glory. So At This Wonderful, Young Age Of 65, I Don't Know Yet What The Lord Has For Me To Do. I Try To Live Up To The Energy And To The Calling, But I Wouldn't Dare Say I Have Even Scratched The Surface Yet.

All Great Acheivements Require Time.

We Are Loved By Love Itself. There Is Nothing Good That We Can't Do.

Everybody In The World Wants The Same Thing...to Be Needed...a Job That He/she Can Do Well...to Love Somebody...everybody...there's No Mystery.

The Dread Of Futility Has Been My Life-long Plague.