Sunday, January 17, 2021

An Open Mouth Screams and Makes No Sound

We're living in a world of late that has too many home fires burning and not enough trees which isn't necessarily as bad a thing as it sounds like unless you're one of the (too) many in need of assistance and the rest of us can't seem to see or hear you, judging from how little aid we're offering.

Sunday is always a good day to remember there are two types of sin and I don't mean mortal and venal. I'm speaking of omission and commission. 


Like you, I'm a mixture of both.

Thus endeth the lesson if not the learning.
-bill kenny 

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