When you meet somebody who is vulnerable, there is an attraction. There is something to that. There is beauty there.

We know nothing. And just because you know something to be true at this moment in your life or you feel that it is true, you can never be sure of yourself.

Today, I wanted to spend some time reading and responding to comments of fans on my Facebook page. Yes, there are great comments, but there are also a lot of people who are very opinionated and judgmental. So, initially, when I read these judgmental comments, I don't feel vulnerable, but rather I get defensive. But once I get past that anger, it sort of becomes hurt. It becomes pain.

At a certain point, I felt the need to submit to a higher level of religiosity to move away from my intuition and to accept an ultimate truth. I felt that in order to become a good person, I needed rules - lots of them - or else I would somehow fall apart. I am reclaiming myself. Trusting my goodness and my divine mission.

I'm vulnerable reading people's comments on Facebook.

You're looking for help from God, you say he couldn't be found. Looking up to the sky and searchin' beneath the ground.

I don't think you could pull one Bob Marley song that didn't have quotes from the Torah or the Old Testament.