Every nation, every human being that came across earth had a song and sang in some way to their God.
I sat down at the piano and my hands began to browse over the keys. Thensomething happened. I felt as though I could reach out and touch God. I foundmyself playing a melody, one I'd never heard or played before, and words came intomy head - they just seemed to fall into place.
Money doesn't make the man. Some people have money, and some people are rich.
