Wisdom

Jerry Reynolds

Stopping the truck to watch a sheath of cottonmouths cross the road.

Seth thought, “I could just run over this mess, but

God probably didn’t go the trouble to make anything

he doesn’t love and it’s Christmas.”

 

new moon

drinks from lake

wisdom

  • Author: Jerry Reynolds (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 21st, 2020 13:39
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  • dusk arising

    Odd isn't it that when man began to speak of god, he began to speak of evil at that time.

    • Jerry Reynolds

      If not then it's just one hand clapping.



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