A Preachers Profundity
I found myself on enemy lines. There was enmity in the headspace. Which means there should have been visceral reactions right? wrong.
I frequently find myself in these situations. It’s like being a 3D figurine in a Picasso painting. Everyone around you is seeing in 2D and marveling at the abstract expression. There I am though, trying to make sense of what’s going on. Don’t get me…