I'm Becoming More And More Myself With

We All Will Be Christed When We Hear Ourselves Say: We Are That To Which We Pray

I Try To Give Myself Permission To Be A Work-in-progress And Not Have Everything Figured Out At Once. It's More Manageable And Takes Some Of The Pressure Off Of Feeling Like I Have To Have Everything Right All The Time.

Show Me One Man Who Knows His Own Heart, To Him I Shall Belong.

There Is A Pretty Girl On The Face Of The Magazine And All I See Is My Dirty Hands Turning The Page.

Gather Yourself By The Sea Shore And I Will Love You There. Assemble Yourself With Wild Things, With Songs Of The Sparrow And Sea-foam. Let Mad Beauty Collect Itself In Your Eyes And It Will Shine - Calling Me. For I Long For A Man With Nests Of Wild Things In His Hair. A Man Who Will Kiss The Flame.