In these horrid times, I know there are so many people hurting, suffering, angry, in pain, wanting relief, feeling alone, giving up, losing hope, or not having the breath to breathe or power to stand. It’s time we all stand up for them to remember the Individuals being or already having been killed or maimed every day.

I Care and My Lighthouse Shines for Anyone in the WORLD who is lost, tossed, or crushed.

Someone Cares and I Hope We See Many More. My Lighthouse Says “I’m Here”.

And Here’s One for YOU!!!!

ON THE INDIVIDUAL

HOW THE INDIVIDUAL MATTERS

AND ALWAYS WILL

WRITTEN IN 1991

On the Day I Learned a Soul Could Rip Open

FELT EVERY DAY BY MANY – FOR EVERY INDIVIDUAL LOST

SING THIS SONG OR READ IT TO YOURSELF AND I WILL HEAR YOU AND BE PRESENT

CRY FOR ME

Cry for me America…. Hear my woeful sighs.

Cry for me, America… my happiest days have gone by.

Rivers reaching far and wide…. across the USA.

Heaven’s tears rush on and on…Endlessly on their way.

The ocean stands so deep and wide…yet restless it appears.

Endless waves crash on the shore …trying to house Heaven’s tears.

Cry for me America…. Hear my woeful sighs.

Cry for me, America….my happiest days have gone by.

Heaven’s tears fall all at once…a million all present!

If I could cry so much I would… and I’d name it for him if I could.

So… PLEASE… Cry WITH me America…. Hear my woeful sighs.

Cry WITH me, America….my happiest days have gone by.