Much has been on my mind these past few weeks. I haven't written much because it doesn't seem to come out right.
Some hard accusations have risen from the summer that I am trying to walk righteously through. Criticisms hopefully will turn to wisdom and maturity and not fear and bitterness.
Some good friends are leaving which bring deep sadness but a deeper joy for their relationship that is not over.
Lies of the enemy in my ear.
Weight gain. Hair loss. Eye twitches.
New seasons beginning with much uncertainty. Intermittent hope.
A late harvest Chardonnay.
1 comment:
I left you a voice mail last weekend. I would love to chat sometime, even if through IM. No rush. Nothin but love man.
Dub
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