Soul Snack 8/205 ... The Silver Bullet
The Lone Ranger and his faithful sidekick Tonto were the saviours of many an American settler. His trade mark deposit was a silver bullet.
The Lone Ranger and his faithful sidekick Tonto were the saviours of many an American settler. His trade mark deposit was a silver bullet.
Confidence coursed easily through his veins, flowing around his body. Confidence oozed from his lips. Confidence seeped across his cortex.
A lightly sand blown aged concrete footpath, clear witness as to God's activity the previous evening. Rolling breakers and salt air enlivening his post dawn senses.
Slippers shuffle with a frail attempt at stealth down a shadowed hallway. Uninvited sleeplessness has arrived, the remainder of the household continues to rest.
Let me learn from you: Lord high and holy, meek and lowly.
Endlessly engaged in their own unfolding dramas are those who conduct each day as a willing receptacle for the divine, or simply an empty vessel for the carnal.
Ever tried a 3rd party relationship? Could you get to know someone (you really want to know) without actually meeting with them? Could a photo album of them, an...
Soul Snack 8/198 . . . Rotten Rebukes? An invisible flinch perforated her entire being as gentle precision chosen words were spoken to her.
An invisible flinch perforated her entire being as gentle precision chosen words were spoken to her. No malice in this conversation and no ill will received.