hermeneutics

Green walls eyes the space

Double tall non fat made through the screech of steaming milk

Three young boys found dead in a trunk

Father undone

Close to God

Trembling

jogging suits neatly pressed

Never soaking a bead of sweat.

Her hair is perfect.

Children

The kingdom of heaven

What is your lens

Shrewdness

It seems to me, one that labels themselves as shrewd may be instead a shrew.

The D missing makes quite a statement. How about adding an ING.

There, that's better.

Okay, so much for relational christianity. Paul had similar things to say. And Peter?

The Boss does too.

A Heart issue. Alas! There is honor among us. I break your head with the log in my eye.

Posturing one above the other,

Let's get along now.

Weakly

Sacred glass, mother Mary residing

Caught the attention of mystical starved patrons

Covenent of life. Covenent of love

I'll remove the glass, he said. Put it in safe keeping.

Suction cups and razor blades penetrating the holy

Masks adjusted

The meek shall inherit the earth

Cameras capturing every movement

Vulnerable not an option

Glass gives way to Mary's release.

She is gone

Masked men carry on. Finish the job

Mask intact.

LOST

Just sent off the first edited video from this system of mine

Not the product I wanted to send

Too many loose ends

Not enough polish

Fairly clueless in the process

But I did lose track of time in the process

That is a good sign

I have waited for such a project

To get lost in

Next.... Tossed

Never Know

Just watched the drum solo, again.

Four years prior he was on a journey to nourish is baby soul.

Not realizing the impact he had on entire country's youth.

Traveling as an unknown to all he met along the way.

Tens of thousands of that country would one day get to show him their appreciation.

Ghost rider

Secret touch

Earthshine revealing glory.

Forty thousand shared hearts.

Celebrate, worship

To God the glory

Pigs and pearls

Have just had a few sips of coffee. Neil Peart Jr. is pounding out a beat.

Headache is becoming all to common. And not at all the cause of the drumming.

Maybe we are wired for skin-deep?

It can be a nice escape. But from what?

Dirt, pimples, warts and nose hairs don't sell much. They are more of a focus of distain. A reason for working to rise above such a state.

Soul revealed in knowledge?

Surprised by the common?

What is so compelling?

Maybe the soul is a connection.

Maybe expression without the shadow allows light to be revealed.

Kingdom and agenda co-exist.

Time to go wash the mud off.

Clip the nose hairs.

Where were those pearls?