I Want My Whole Life To Be

Another Day, Another Dollar, Another War, Another Tower Went Up Where The Homeless Had Their Home.

Reality Is What You Believe It To Be. It's What You Put Your Thought And Energy Into, Because Your Hands Physically Manifest Thought. So Your World Becomes What You Feel And What You Think.

I Was Homeless And I Was In San Diego And I Started Singing In A Local Coffee Shop And People Started Coming To Hear Me Sing.

I Want Love To Be Simple. I Want To Trust Without Thinking. I Want To Be Generous With My Affection And Patience And Love Unconditionally. It Is Easier To Love A Person With Their Flaws Than To Weed Through Them. I Want To Love The Whole Person, Not Parts; And This Is How I Want To Be Loved.

Life Is Seductive, Yet So Few Allow Themselves To Be Seduced.