We create Gods in our image
but we change and so goes the idealism of perfection and grace and suddenly it's not hard to see how quickly Gods can become a valgarity, how grace can become hollow.
How a man of no particular beauty can shine because of the diamonds in his pockets.
We create Gods in our own image and we must look at ourselves to understand them.
Sunday, July 29, 2018
In our Image
Sunday, January 7, 2018
Thoughts on a New year..
There is nothing special about a New Year ...other than it's mark..a time stamp if you will that reminds of times wasted in the previous year that in turn should inspire to greater resolve in the coming year a virtual Carasel of good intentions.
Where I might ride a unicorn and suddenly have the gossamer wings to reach my golden rings.
It all sounds so hopeful.
It is hopeful and also a shame that we must project our dreams into the future and not see that we truly can at any spin try for that ring.
Where I might ride a unicorn and suddenly have the gossamer wings to reach my golden rings.
It all sounds so hopeful.
It is hopeful and also a shame that we must project our dreams into the future and not see that we truly can at any spin try for that ring.
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