My Mother Raised Me, And Then Freed

Women Been Gittin' Pregnant Ever Since Eve Ate That Apple.

Once You Appreciate One Of Your Blessings, One Of Your Senses, Your Sense Of Hearing, Then You Begin To Respect The Sense Of Seeing And Touching And Tasting, You Learn To Respect All The Senses.

If You Have Only One Smile In You Give It To The People You Love.

On This Platform Of Peace, We Can Create A Language To Translate Ourselves To Ourselves And To Each Other.

Glory Falls Around Us As We Sob A Dirge Of Desolation On The Cross