A Person Who Finds Silence

Live To Discover, As Long As Discovery Leads To A Love That Comes From The Creator... Writing Was The Mirror To Life.

Turn To The Light. Don't Fear The Shadow It Creates.

The Sun Began To Set Behind Bethlehem And The Beams Were Breaking Through Some White And Gray Clouds. There Was A Slight And Beautiful Chill From The Autumn Air. I Gave Thanks For That Beautiful Day And For The Fact That The Sun Does Not Know Palestinian From Israeli, Christian From Muslim Or Jew, And Asian From American Or African, And I Asked Myself: If The Sun Shines On All Of Us As One, How Much More Does The Sun's Creator See And Love Us All As One?

I Would Like My Readers To Close The Cover At The End And Say, 'wow, I Never Thought Of It Like That Before'.

Living Is About Clucking Your Tongue And Enjoying The Sound. ~slater