Art is not necessary, just indispensable
It's sobering to think there was
a time in this country when women
couldn't vote. I mean, how hard is
it to vote, for crying out loud?
~~Some Putz
The characterization of God as an imaginary
friend came at me again, as if you could be
shamed out of believing. Then out of a news
piece, a group at a spiritual camp was reciting
Psalm 119, thanking God for his laws among
other things. My everyday is a spiritual camp
with no requirement to be reciting anything.
I'm beyond satiety in the spirit's-with-me area
and lay it out here just as a reminder that I'm
shameless, too
IMPRESSIONS TINGED BY MORNING WOOD
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