The tongue wagging the dog.
True to Christ, not true to myself.
Serious joy. Sadness is the gladness of seriousness.
My psycho eye sticking to one thing inspite of the sting.
Resistance to following while still following.
Trivialized dreams.
When push comes to pull, the dance of commitment begins.
Visual impairment.
Reading my own thoughts rather than active thinking of and toward another.
Once this is said the ability to hear further often stops and things are either added that aren't relevant or aren't true.
A balancing act.
Blameless protest in action, not inaction.
Labyrinth's entrance to and irrigation system of the heart
A simple but demanding solution.