I commit myself to God; sometimes, not often. I believe in God; sometimes,

Why are you here ? Where did you come from ? Why have i been cursed with one so radiant and true ? There’s no time for your curious m…

I was seven years old. I approached the priest in earnest… “I want to take the lord Jesus in… He instructed me to kneel and pray… A week passed.

There’s a voice deep inside getting stronger every day. I cannot deny the message these urgent words proclaim. Why bother?

You play your cards so well. Looks like you’ve had a lot of pra… You seem to have a thorough grasp of all the rules of the game. As you cover every angle,

Is there any way I might touch yo… that doesn’t skim right off the su… of your exquisitely contrived vene… Is there a plea which I might utt… that would stir you from within?

What you seek with such fervent zeal, as you scour those sacred texts and scriptures, is far greater than

Forgiveness? Not on your life. My life was stolen from me. For what?

Everything he has ever been taught alerts him to avert that dancing f… What is it then that demands he mu… proceed towards his certain fiery… Some deep and ancient voice within

The storm is brewing. I smell it in the air. I am panicking. I can barely breathe. I fear this tempest

I saw him for the first time ever; the one who stole my soul away. He appeared in a dream. I had never seem him before, yet no doubt it was him.

There are no pictures on these wal… no mountain lakes nor sailing ship… Not long ago there were no walls Life was lived outside your window… I’d tried to live within four wall…