When You Know Even For A Moment

If I Try To Understand What It Means To Be A Christian, I Look At The Two Instructions That Were Given In The Bible That Are Paramount, And Those Are To Love God With All Your Heart And Mind, And To Love Your Neighbor As Yourself. That's It.

We All Grow Up With Anger. It's Part Of The Human Condition. But What Do You Do With That? It Seems Obvious To Me That You've Got To Use It For Something, But You Have To Separate It From Your Ego.

Water Of Life Is Gonna Flow Again/changed From The Blood Of Heroes And Knaves/word Mercy's Gonna Have A New Meaning/ When We Are Judged By The Children Of Our Slaves.

I Remember When The Idea Of Living To Be 40 Seemed Absurd.

I Watch The Confusion Of Friends All Numb With Love Moving Like Stray Dogs To The Anthem Of Night Long Conversations Of Pulsing Rhythms And Random Voltage Voices In Spite Of Themselves Graceful As These Raindrops Creeping Spermlike Across The Car Window.