
I see beyond the impossible, beyond the conflict that I have created for myself, beyond the vulnerability of my own thoughts, and see the power of love that is everywhere present, the fulfillment of miracles that cleanse me from my own attack.

I see beyond unknowing with knowing,
beyond powerless with power,
beyond age to ageless . . .

Support the excerpts on iTunes – “Deep River,” Howard University Chamber Choir; “Down to the River to Pray,” Alison Krauss; “Washed in the River,” Soweto Gospel Choir; “A Balm in Gilead,” Mahalia Jackson; “Mountain Hare Krishna,” Krishna Das

I see beyond disease to whole,
beyond hopeless to victorious,
beyond what someone else may think to who I AM . . .

I see beyond maybe to magnificent,
beyond broken to fixed,
beyond lost to found. . . .

I see beyond blind to visionary,
beyond work to engage,
beyond the appearance of anything
and anyone
who appears to stand in my way.

Thank you, Denise Quarles
*HAPPINESS NEVER DECREASES BY BEING SHARED. BUDDHA*