Valentines Day itself, like most holidays in the modern era, has been heavily influenced by commercialism that focuses on the appeal of romantic fantasies.

This is what our love is––a sacred pattern of unbroken unity sewn flawlessly invisible inside all other images, thoughts, smells, and sounds.

Got just enough room to be a friend of yours. Oh I hope you got room to be a friend of mine.

Most people are slow to champion love because they fear the transformation it brings into their lives. And make no mistake about it: love does take over and transform the schemes and operations of our egos in a very mighty way.

Hearts rebuilt from hope resurrect dreams killed by hate.

Trayvon Martin, at the most, seems only to have been guilty of being himself.

At one end of the continuum known as history are first-time events that have generated notable measures of public recognition due to either a positive or negative impact.