If we always livein constant fearthen we might missthe beauty of the momentright now, right here.

Poetry and beautyare born out of pain.This is their glory,this is our gain.

Seeing all lifein perfect symmetry.Perceiving each daywith righteous clarity.Living each momentin purposed reality.Believing each dayis the start of eternity.

Greatness is achieved, not only by doing great things, but also,by making the small things we dogreat.

Heartache makesfor good poetry,heartburnnot so much.