I remember when I wanted my stingray bike with a slick tire, banana seat and sissy bar I visualized the blue sparkly color I fell asleep night after night fantasizing about riding one of them Advertisements
there were best times in our lives we cherish mine was climbing up the side of the chimney and smoking cherry cigars on the roof
be selective in those thoughts you ponder and keep
I am essence of flower hiding loneliness
living in weakness reaching for strength clutching memories no one knows who I am
it is long before I tell thee in my heart come to be a lost land they call free
meet your father you believed there were angels at your side didn’t you?
Your whole world will change once you understand what Neville explains… that ‘God and the I of man are one’.
when I drive west usually to Home Depot there’s this old man
when you accept ‘I and my father are one’ the old man has changed