Interpret This


It is impossible that anyone should write the book of another one’s life, either before it begins or as it is in full swing (not even their own).  The only accurate substance of that book might be that the individual was born and died.  Everything else in between is beyond our understanding.  Vastly distant from … Continue reading

Juxtaposition


How I find my soul longing, from time to time, for the place where the following is not: The torrent of vulgarities, Lies, hatred, violence, wickedness in all its various forms, Godless gods worshipped by empty Souls, the flood of Sorrow we own from the day we are born, the Hopeless fear of loneliness, the … Continue reading

Legislative Freedom


The freedom of a child turns first to love.  Innocence demands inclusion for all.  In a child’s heart, there is no separation between us but the surface of our skin.  The child’s heart does not see colors of skin or deviant actions (The blackening of Souls).  The child’s heart does not understand violence born of … Continue reading

These Days, Your Days


God made the Sun. God made the rain. God made the joy AND God made the pain. God made the snow And the ice And the cold. And isn’t the reflection Found in your soul? Give praise in the Sun! Give praise in the rain! Give praise in the joy, And all throughout the pain! … Continue reading

Dignity


No one digs a grave for the broken rotting tree.  Exposing its inward parts, it lays exposed for all to see. Though it gave shelter and shade, and a break from the troubling winds, dignity in its trouble escapes its mortal grasp. Gone unnoticed all its hundred years, it goes unnoticed by the caring hands … Continue reading