#8

And when these words are found, let it be known that God's penmanship has been signed with a language called love. That's why my breath is felt by the deaf, and why my words are heard and confined to the ears of the blind. I too, dream in color and in rhyme. So I guess I'm one of a kind in a full house, 'cause whenever I open my heart, my soul, or my mouth, a touch of God reigns out.

-J. Ivy, "Never Let Me Down"