
All the lies amount to nothing if you can’t tell the truth.
Even in the dark, a voice whispers. Don’t you think that there is something more to this life than getting high off your own foolish intellect?
Over and over again I see the light of day until the sun shines in my eyes so much so that TRUTH beams an array of colors into my eyes as WISDOM burst through the door of my inner room like a SAVIOR.
Now, that is a glorious day!~
Nice entry – I like the contrast between the text and the photo.
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Why thank you Bill. Glad you enjoyed.
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