The Women in Black are Israeli Jews who meet wall in Jerusalem. They meet every Friday the Sabbath evening and pray. They begin by singing Kaddish for all the Israelis killed in the fighting in Israel that week. When they are finished they pause and read all the names. Then they turn again to face the wall and sing Kaddish again this time for all of Palestinians killed in the fighting that week and they turn when they are finished and once again recite the litany of the names of those killed.

Dont let the agony regret or fog of yesterday blind you to the fact that each new day carries with it a plethora of opportunities to move your life into the right direction.

God always keeps His promises.

Yesterdays faults become todays lessons. Todays dreams become tomorrows reality.

Once upon a time I Chuang Tzu dreamt that i was a butterfly. flitting around and enjoying myself. I had no idea I was Chuang Tzu. Then suddenly I woke up and was Chuang Tzu again. But I could not tell had I been Chuang Tzu dreaming I was a butterfly or a butterfly dreaming I was now Chuang Tzu However there must be some sort of difference between Chuang Tzu and a butterfly

I have leveled with the girls - from Anchorage to Amarillo.I tell them that all marriages are happyIts the living together afterward thats tough.I tell them that a good marriage is not a giftIts an achievement.that marriage is not for kids It takes guts and maturity.It separates the men from the boys and the women from the girls.I tell them that marriage is tested dily by the ability to compromise.Its survival can depend on being smart enough to know whats worth fighting about.Or making an issue of or even mentioning.Marriage is giving - and more important its forgiving.And it is almost always the wife who must do these things.Then as if that were not enough she must be willing to forget what she forgave.Often that is the hardest part.Oh I have leveled all right.If they dont get my message BusterIts because they dont want to get it.Rose-colored glasses are never made in bifocalsBecause nobody wants to red the small print in dreams.

If you are a dreamer come inIf you are a dreamer a wisher a liarA hope-er a pray-er a magic bean buyer...If youre a pretender come sit by my fireFor we have some flax-golden tales to spin. Come inCome in

Sometimes i only sleep to wake up

The act of prayer present an opportunity to communicate and connect to the Supreme beingGod.

When God requires us to surrender one dream its because He wants to hand us a bigger and better one.