Life Is The Soil, Our Choices And

As A Boy I Heard This Story In Church. A Man Was Patching A Pitched Roof Of A Tall Building When He Began Sliding Off. As He Neared The Edge Of The Roof He Prayed, "save Me, Lord, And I'll Go To Church Every Sunday, I'll Give Up Drinking, I'll Be The Best Man This City Has Ever Known." As He Finished His Prayer, A Nail Snagged Onto His Overalls And Saved Him. The Man Looked Up To The Sky And Shouted, "never Mind, God. I Took Care Of It Myself." How True Of Us.

Often Times, The Greatest Peace Comes Of Surrender.

I Believe That Love Is The Choice We Make To Raise Ourselves And Others To The Highest Planes Of Existence.

It Is In The Darkest Skies That Stars Are Best Seen.

We Can Only Lose What We Have First Claimed.