There once was a time that I was dying to live and living to die,
With your blessing my lord, may he rest in peace, so now I may do just that.

Some mental giants recreate the universe in their own image and likeness, yet find not one iota of evidence for an original Creator?

I do not have to believe in the sun to receive its light and warmth, but if I chose to reject it someone may find what remains in frozen earth

Creationism is to science as poetry is the documents

It's difficult to have hope and still be detached; even more so difficult to survive otherwise.

Nothing's too big for HIM to handle or too small to escape HIS attention.

A Temple is not built with stones alone.

Truth is vast and our minds are small

Truth is constant, only perception changes

You can take someone out of a system, yet it may be harder to take a belief system out of a person.