Words have longer lives than people.

I wonder at the weight of a Sparrow.

Awareness There is a dark place. A place where I have no eyes, no mouth. No words. I can't cry out because I have no breath. The silence is so deep I want to die. But I can't. The darkness and silence go on forever. It is not a dream. I don't dream.

It can take years to mold a dream. It takes only a fraction of a second for it to be shattered.

Some things aren't meant to be known. Only believed.

But remember, child, we may all have our own story and destiny, and sometimes our seemingly bad fortune, but we're all part of a greater story too. One that transcends the soil, the wind, time even our own tears. Greater stories will have their way.

... Change doesn't happen overnight-it's molded by people who don't give up