Heavy Truths
Lift with your legs.
A good night’s sleep offers me morning calm; my head clear, my eyes open, my heart ready for some soulcentric truth. Yet even on a great day the truth may become heavy and contain lots of sharp edges which dig into my flesh. So my soul says: Call bread bread, and water water. Don’t deceive yourself or anyone else with verisimilitudes, or with half-truths to blunt the sobriety of this present moment. ... There is no greater serenity nor joy more exultant than knowing God is present, even when the truth is so difficult to accept.
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- Jonah · November 11‹ TroublesTo Be Created ›