Tuesday, February 28, 2006

When I think about the lives of others, I am troubled when a obituary is one line.
Did they not care about the person enough to actually get to know them and their needs and wants? Their loves? Did he not let them inside?
There is art all around us.

There is hope and peace in our lives if we seek it.

I don't mean to sound vague because it makes perfect sense to me.