I remember the morning I woke up and looked down at the church courtyard and saw the palms laying there.
Considering I was a mere 90 miles from Jerusalem that day.
Adventures and thoughts as I run the race set before me.
Love is a crescendo riding on a wave
Growing larger as it encounter more love
Grows more beautiful as we see it in different light
From different views, this light is in different colors
And it causes things to happen.