Trust

Nothing has changed
like rivers racing through canyons
or the ripples of a stone's throw
into our little pond.

We cannot know
the impact of our presence.
We cannot act
as if our life depends on knowing.

Nothing has changed?
Right words sound wrong.

Question? Amidst the sushi-go-round, how is it that we can be both justified by Grace and fall from Grace? Judgment judges me. I want this one, not that one; my love on a conveyor belt of convenience. Raw. Do you have the time? A la carte relationships shoveled down in an hour. Under the Golden Arches I can get the full meal deal and it's cheap and well done. Am I too judgmental? Is she? Are you? And the one who really matters, didn't call today. We don't do lunch.

Introduction

Can you believe it? I've started a blog despite my snobbery toward all my students and their blogs. There you have it. Never say never.