Mixing a laugh with People in cars

Day-scape massacre of little people with names unspoken.......this is the mirror we view into in the bathroom after a shower on Wednesday morning after the most terrible Tuesday......hands clenched around the throat of the vision of hatred, palms soft, full of moisture from the the sweat of intense stress......


I become calm and one with the facts floating along side my decisions.........peace love and truth........sin is.......love is.......truth is........God is.......


Turbulence of faith and injustice mix and mingle to make a color of gold, shining the reality into the void of in-complacent confusion.......




Feet move and shift to the rockiness of life......




Don't fall.....




the distance between stars......