From: davidelkins777@gmail.com   
      
   'A statue of a human from ancient times; they are rough hewn. Do not try to   
   chisel them to such precision as you desire, or else you shall not know them   
   well.'   
      
   My inspiration for this poem comes from my struggles with the Christian   
   Religion. I do not believe that Jesus Christ is the only way to the truth.   
   From that I know I should talk to people, walk in gardens, and see the blues   
   skies above. Such joys as    
   these shall lead me to an ever broadening panorama of life.   
      
   David Elkins,   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)