Wednesday, June 6, 2007
A Thought That Was Playing With My Cup Of Coffee.
Viewing it as some kind of idolatry... because it is. We all find ways to rise above this flesh and blood world. Why resign ourselves to its keeping? There is no crime and no subsequent punishment. One twist of the pipes and it all just goes askew- or straight. Always just a matter of perspective. Or twist.
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