I am not too good with silence. When I sit too long within its somber embrace, I get nervous… I wait for the other shoe to drop (so to speak)… … Continue reading Confessions of Solitude…
“Woe to you, teachers of the law and Pharisees, you hypocrites! You clean the outside of the cup and dish, but inside they are full of greed and self-indulgence. Blind … Continue reading Day 27 (Friday) -“Coffee Stains…”
“Woe to you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! For you clean the outside of the cup and of the dish, but inside they are full of robbery and self-indulgence.26“You blind Pharisee, … Continue reading “Cleaning the inside of the Cup”
I held it in my hands, not knowing what was underneath it. It looked like any ordinary branch from the top, wooden and covered in a flaky ashen grey bark. … Continue reading Rotten from the Inside or Transformed?