Monday, February 19, 2018

 Returned to my routine of before-dawn workouts. I stood in the starless darkness outside the Racquet Club, listening to the crying of frogs in the sad little ponds at the edge of the field.   

Sunday, February 18, 2018

I am seduced by the beauty of the veils never to look further. This is God's camouflage. I must not let Him get away with it.