Love Travels The Miles Upon The Wings

Standing Knee Deep In A River And Dying Of Thirst.

That's The Great Paradox Of Living On This Earth, That In The Midst Of Great Pain You Can Have Great Joy As Well. If We Didn't Have Those Things We'd Just Be Numb.

I Would Step Into A Place Of Being Lined Up With A Sense Of Purpose And My Inner Compass, And Everything Was Going In The Same Direction. Then I'd Get Lazy And Get Off The Track. And Then Things Would Start To Fall Apart, And I'd Back Up And Get It Together Again.

And In Fact, I Think The More We Start To Worship Perfection The More Soul Leaks Out Of Art.

Love Travels The Miles Upon The Wings Of Angels.