A permanent pathThat, once illuminated, Goes ever onward – a way home…

Be content to love, to dazzle in the light, If only for moments… And then be gone, With gladness in your heart, Before the creeping shadows Claim too much your sadness at leaving.

Ours was such a delicious risk. My being abruptly and altogether Ecstatic and be-stilled.

On the canvas of life, Every sweep of the brush matters, Counts for something.

Sense how Even the smooth stones ache With stories of their own In the shuddering light of day.

The searing light of morning Asks unwelcome questions, Fragile hopes soon blistered by daylight.

Be brave enough to never yearn For that you cannot hold close In your heart forever. Tread lightly, cherish compassion And live in the moment without fear.

Ultimately not one amongst us Will ever be denied that, The glimmer of a chance to shine.

I am sad, like the hot dust on the streets And the music of fresh fallen leaves Caught in a sliding summer breeze.

Sublime moments refracted, Even if only for seconds, Caught forever in your soul.

Nothing that truly matters Can ever evaporate, Be excised, Burnt out of your soul.

Do not forget that the value and interest of life is not so much to do conspicuous things...as to do ordinary things with the perception of their enormous value.

we can only flourish when we are truly grounded in self. keep that in mind when journeying.

Christmas cut history in two ages, the Age of Promise, and the Age of Fulfillment.

Men are from Mars. Zombies are from Hell.

It is pain that ages us, not years.

Humility is a virtue when you have no other.

I've always had a soft spot for comic books.

When it came to the on-camera TV stuff, I'd be standing next to the director, my friend, and he'd be asked a question that I should have been answering.

We need more male black teachers, tempting them with extra cash if necessary.

God doesn't always change the circumstances, but He can change us to meet the circumstances. That's what it means to live by faith.