Bridge burned from end to end, and I don't miss you anymore.You delivered silenceI've birthed freedom.

Through windows, in wishing wells, whispering in the wind...that's where I find you.

In that wounded place, buried betweenmy ribs and letting go, I miss you.

I die a little, In the echo of your silence.

I was just an option.Blown easily to piecesand offered to the skyby the sweet laced painupon your lips.

I can't love anymore.Except for you...I love you so much it hurts to breathe.

You are the poemthat sticks in my throatteaching me to whisperwith the voice of my heart.

I've never seen beauty so devastatingas in the linesthat trace our hopeand fall from the stars.

Steep fall to the groundshatteringlike clay pigeons missed by bad shotsand unsteady hands.

Broken.As I search for hope, In the same eyesI lost it.

I build boxesand place them at your feet, to measure the distance between dreams and reality.

Personal ignorance leads to a negative impact on the society.

Leadership is a potent combination of strategy and character. But if you must be without one, be without the strategy.

Life is neither a play nor a party. But the love of prayer.

TV's sameness has destroyed many things, such as the American urge toward independent thought.

Once I started to look i finally began to see.

Revival is a divinely initiated work in which God’s people pray, repent of their sin, and return to a holy, Spirit-filled, obedient, love-relationship with God.

Love--that divine fire which was made to light and warm the temple of home--sometimes burns at unholy altars.

Michael O'Sullivan was my great friend. But I don't ever remember telling him that. The words that are spoken at a funeral are spoken too late for the man who is dead.

Physics is the belief that a simple and consistent description of nature is possible.

Courage, contrary to popular belief, is not the absence of fear. Courage is the wisdom to act in spite of fear.