78 years of what I did for love.The wisdom that came through the awful grace of God.The black rainbow that led me on and assured me that there must be a pony.The eyes that saw so little and the ears that, when I was quiet, I could hearthe heartbeat of the universe.The indomitable spirit that God graced me with that forced me to live the worstnine months of my life in my mother's womb and the worst 12 months of my lifein a cement box that the crooked cops, DA's and judges wanted to be my coffin.Through the acquittal of the murder charges when the world saw me on cloudnine. It turned into a mushroom cloud. Someday I'll tell you about it.If you choose to join me on the journey of this book, I swear before God it is nota performance, but the blood and guts, rainbow and glory, warts and all, of agifted life beyond imagination.
