Missing Woody

I'm missing my boy Woody. I'm too sentimental. A neurotic romantic when it comes to spiritual matters. But life is about loss. Survival is intrinsic, and we must leave the dead behind us, as we strive onward through the ink of time. No energy is lost in the voyage from life to death, it is only transformed. Love is the power that we generate from being alive that perpetuates endlessly. There us no life without love!