Something Good Comes Out Of Every Crisis.

I'm So Alive. As I Stand Facing The Beauty Of The Never-ending Pacific Ocean, A Late Afternoon Breeze Blows Down From The Hills Behind. As Always, It Is A Beautiful Day. The Sun Is Making Its Final Descent. The Magic Is About To Begin. The Skies Are Ready To Burn With Brilliance, As It Turns From A Soft Blue To A Bright Orange. Looking Towards The West, I Stare In Awe At The Hypnotic Power Of The Waves. A Giant Curl Begins To Take Form, Then Breaks With A Thundering Clap As It Crashes On The Shore.

...and Deliver Me From Evil." "amen.

Gripping My Arm, Mother Held It In The Orange-blue Flame. My Skin Seemed To Explode From The Heat.

In Life You Are Going To Make Mistakes, You're Going To Fall Down, But It's The Getting Up That Counts. Just Like In Baseball: You'll Get A Few Hits, But Most Likely, You'll Strike Out More Than You'll Get On Base. But Don't Quit. Find Your Focus, Relax, Take A Deep Breath And Give It A Good Swing

To Help Yourself, You Must Be Yourself. Be The Best That You Can Be. When You Make A Mistake, Learn From It, Pick Yourself Up And Move On.