Jehovah Jehovah

I admire those who can knock on doors and speak from their hearts, but I believe making it a creed is a sin. We have our own hearts. Wait! You, who knocked at my door and asked me to share, I want to talk to you. You must tell me why you do this without expecting me to follow. Don’t expect me to even try to break the magic door that makes everyone else’s inside your outside.

July 1971