a rose open. like her plan ­ it opens slowly. sometimes you think it’s not even happening. but like the petals of a rose, it opens slowly. someday you will stand before father god ­ a full blown rose!
i don’t think this should be on the tape. can i erase it? why do you want it on the tape?
because i speak the truth, child. i speak the truth! i am the truth! what i say is the truth! you must not erase it.
from the lips of my son ­ the truth! go, my child. go about your errands! go and work for my son. you are in the labor force 