Thursday, August 23, 2007

eight::twentythree

Today is a day where good sense has left the air.
Promises that promise only failure.
Work that only brings on fatigue.
Reading that only welcomes worry, or
even worse,
a numb feeling with no desire to dialogue.

The only sensical thing today is the lack of sense.
I'm tired.
I wonder why people do what they do.
I wonder if they wonder.
And I don't wonder at all, today.

"Jesus Christ, Son of God, Have Mercy on Me."

(Judges 11:29-39, Psalm 40, Matthew 22:1-14)

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