I waited aimlessly for the right time to sit for “this post”–a little later than I had hoped, but as though I was waiting for something more exciting, something a little better, something a lot more momentous, something a lot more perfect. But “this post” won by a landslide of mediocrity and contentment. This post...
So there’s the sound of mass chaos in the morning over brushing teeth…over toothpaste in the sink. Mass chaos in the everyday grind of papers and honking horns and washing dishes. So much noise all around, that it’s harder to hear behind it all this song that sings mercy and grace attempting to keep this...
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