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Outing Myself. Out from Undercover Again
Stubborn pride. It’s an apt phrase. There is something dug in about arrogance like pet urine you think you’ve cleaned until a damp day when suddenly it’s all you can smell. Or like a weed you’ve researched, identified, cut down, uprooted, poisoned, and plowed that reappears despite your frantic stabs with the hoe, the pick-ax …[ read more ]
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The Crime Blotter of My Internal Soul
There was a time for me when avoiding sin seemed a fairly simple prospect. When I was young, I thought I could protect myself from most sin by avoiding bars, bad company and back seats. No problem. Not my scene anyway. Then I grew up and discovered something about sin. Like the voiceover for the …[ read more ]