I Know Whatever My Father Did, In

Once I Opened My Mind To The Concept Of A Greater Power, I Never Struggled With It. Everywhere I Went, I Felt And Saw The Existence Of A Creative Intelligence In This Universe, Of A Loving Power Larger Than Myself In Nature, In People, Everywhere.

I'm Still A Little Bent, A Little Crooked, But All Things Considered, I Can't Complain.

My Father Rebelled Ferociously Against His Conservative Upbringing Where His Father Physically Abused Him.

Personally, I Am Stuck With One Foot In The Past And One Foot In The Present.

Death By Evaporation. May The Saltwater Wind That Gets Shot Out Of A Barreling Wave Blow Me Away Like An Old Puffy Dandelion Into The Sky.