I Am Becoming The People I Love.

I Have Wisdom. I Feel Love. I Live In The Present And I Try To Present A Dimension That Brings Harmony And Healing.

He Just Seems As Cool As Ever. I Can Smell Him. Even On The Other Side, There Is Smell. Like, When Babies Are Born, There's Two Smells-one Is Chicken Soup, Which Is The Flesh, And The Other Is Lilacs, Which Is Coming From The Spiritual Garden. The Spirit Has A Lilac Smell.

Angels Cry Because They Want To Experience What You And I Feel: The Moment. They Live In Eternity. They Dont Know What It Is Like To Read A Newspaper And Get Ink On Your Fingers. They Dont Know What It Is Like To Take Your Shoes Off And Wiggle Your Toes Under The Dinner Table.

If You're Going To Sweep The Floor, Sweep It Better Than Anybody In Town. And If You're Going To Play The Guitar, Really, Really, Really Get In It, And Don't Be Jivin'.

When My Father Passed Away Two Or Three Years Ago, I Didnt Listen To Music For Four Days - Thats A Long Time For Me.