Sometimes I wish that I believed in something after this life's over. Oh, I don't not believe. I just don't know. I'm pretty sure that there is no hell but I worry that there is no heaven either. Life, here and now, comes pretty close to paradise. It's difficult to keep suffering out of your mind, though, and really who would want to? This treadmill that we call life is rough. You don't dare slow down.
great tune ...love it ... Some folks choose to believe the tides roll in and back out again by mere happenstance, I choose to believe it is by great design, Love is where I choose to live , and therefore I Believe ...RJReplyDelete