The Colored of Water
A glass of water. Boy, rough week for America. Charleston reminds us that the ghosts of our past are not ghosts. But very real and very frightening. I always wonder why people watch fictional shows with terror on TV...just watch the news. Even good old Lancaster County has week to week new lows in human depravity. We ain't all frickin' Amishmen. A church with people praying in it should be a sanctuary of peace. Much like the womb. If either are not safe, look the fu#@ out. The gates of Hell have been unlocked. We make decisions every day as to whether we are going to be hope merchants. Christians of all people should look at darkness and light a candle. It is what we are here for indeed. How do we put hope into our and others' lives when so much of society looks the other way and locks the door? I never liked the term random acts of kindness. It is the random part. Like we live in a meaningless universe. However, random could also mean impartial, as it should be