There are days when I feed my soul. Words. Don't be surprised or astonished. Words are very essential. Our hearts, our very existence really hankers on these. Words are tied times we clinged words for survival, words of inspiration, words of encouragement, words of love. Words are very important. Just think about your present state of mind. Isn't it a cluster of words? JIT could be a bouquet of flowers or could be a thorning cactus that your heart is abrading against and pleading