The gunslinger journals

God is In the rain
God is In the rain

God is In the rain

Stay in bed with the one you love. Stay because you can’t bare to leave the heat of them, stay for the wondrous prospect of watching her open her eyes, stay because some day you might not have the chance, stay because love needs presence, stay because now is precious opportunity to make, be, live, touch, kiss & and; love. 
Stay · Stay · Stay
Stay in bed with the one you love. Stay because you can’t bare to leave the heat of them, stay for the wondrous prospect of watching her open her eyes, stay because some day you might not have the chance, stay because love needs presence, stay because now is precious opportunity to make, be, live, touch, kiss & and; love. 
Stay · Stay · Stay

Stay in bed with the one you love. Stay because you can’t bare to leave the heat of them, stay for the wondrous prospect of watching her open her eyes, stay because some day you might not have the chance, stay because love needs presence, stay because now is precious opportunity to make, be, live, touch, kiss & and; love. Stay · Stay · Stay

No fear. No regrets.
No fear. No regrets.

No fear. No regrets.

Now why you wanna go and do that love huh?
Now why you wanna go and do that love huh?

Now why you wanna go and do that love huh?

Alcohol is NOT a conduit for love. But human contact, music and unseasonably warm autumn nights are.
Now I’m back on the rails heading for the silence.
Alcohol is NOT a conduit for love. But human contact, music and unseasonably warm autumn nights are.
Now I’m back on the rails heading for the silence.

Alcohol is NOT a conduit for love. But human contact, music and unseasonably warm autumn nights are.
Now I’m back on the rails heading for the silence.

We are becoming God
We are becoming God

We are becoming God

The song of the Forrest

The man with the inexplicable life.

Full of grace.
Full of grace.

Full of grace.