The holiday celebrating this and that came and went. The dark-eyed junco returned from summering in the north. After spending some time comparing the symbols of linear and circular thought I put my notes away. Days are passing. Why must I cover the ground walked by so many before me while horizons ahead of me wait to be fused into some greater picture where all turn circles in the dance?
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Deliver me, O Lord, from evildoers! – Psalm 140:1
Maker of weal and woe, who confounds the paths of the innocent while twisting the paths of the guilty, Is it possible for the scribbled way and the straight way to not intersect? For when they do, death follows. Amen.