Think about this:

Imagine a big multi-dimensional matrix of points. We will call these points "moments" and the matrix, the "universe". "Life" is whatever we experience within the universe. All possibilities in every way. If we didn't have thought or will, the matrix would be a static picture of life, nothing too exciting. Now imagine your purpose in "life" as being a journey from point A (birth or creation) to point B (the life of your dreams) somewhere in this grand matrix. The matrix ho... read more

I can see Heaven
for I am free
the fear no longer controls me
I can see Heaven
it's easy to see
Wrap your love 'round your faith and believe

Send out a call to the people, to all
Spread all your love in a prayer
Lift up your spirit and follow your dreams
Never forget that you care

I can see Heaven
and I can be
Everything I choose to believe
I can see Heaven
I want you to see
Will you travel to Heaven with me?

So, was in college, and finally I could write something other than what I thought lyrics were supposed to be. But it was all in jest, yeah, goofball... But I centered myself and played the game. I began to create beautiful melodies, chord progressions, I was "loaned" a 4-track cassette recorder. I pushed record and went for it.

But I was still alone. Perhaps that's what drove me to write more personal things, but I wanted more. My mentor and musical-partner and I were growing apart. ... read more

Okay. Let's see. I used to write all of the time. Well, at first it was to pass the time. During class, that is. In eleventh grade. I would write rhyming lines of nonsense and call it poetry. I could never figure out how to write my true thoughts. But this way I could get a laugh from others, make some friends...

And so it started. I was a joker, a strange thinker. A goofball. I would use words and visual patterns to catch the eye. It wasn't too hard, I'd just look around the r... read more