If the rain sings its song, I listen and know there is no separation between us. If there are times filled with lovers and friends, I try to give myself fully to them while we are still here together. If there are times of loneliness, I practice patience and friendship with myself. If there is any merit in being a rebel angel, I try to gently yet fiercely walk that line. When the Universe/God quietly calls out some tender moment of being alive on this earth, I am stopped dead in my tracks.
