the stray cat that came

fighting for preordained sections of land,oil and mineral rights….we dont own the earth,…………….and never will!you cannot convert other peoplesto your capitalistic form of Christianitywith a sword and vengeance….ask the Native Americans…..how they feel about this!you cannot bring about justice,when your judicial system is oiledwith money and color…when you have more people in prisonthan any other…

what a man cant finda child will know.only the heart knows the secretof where the wind blows….and that’s enough for me.from drops of waterthe clouds are formed.that go together tomake the storm.from the thunder and the lightningthe rainbow is born….and that’s enough for me.the feeling that i have for you,is the simple song i sing.your…

an actual fear of living.we fear death, not because it’sthe end, but because we havent lived!and so it’s ‘easier’ for us to kill ourneighbors than to face ourselves,and see ourselves in other peoples…we fear God, we fear life and death,and we’re terrified of ourselves!

i dont see a white man, a black man, Hispanic,Asian, or Native American…i dont see male or female,learned or unlearned, rich or poor…i dont see Baptist or atheist, Muslim or Buddhist,Catholic, straight or gay…i see a human being.i choose to respect you.and expect the same from you!

racing wildly acrossthe plains,bodies painted,ponies nostrils flared,bow and arrow ready…to the victorthe spoils…a prayer of gratitudeto the spiritof the beast….meat for the long winter…maybe even a tasteof raw liver…there were great herdsof buffalo then…when the peopleof the earthwere free!

when you feel the most alone…the voice you hear whisperingis the voice of god…you are the body of god’s prayers