Silence in God, With Skin On

  • Feb. 21, 2020, 7:59 a.m.
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Somedays there just isn’t anything to say. It’s not life is too hard or that everything is going my way. Just sometimes there is silence inside my head. As is today.
I shall enjoy it. For in a few hours, my mind will be racing and unable to shut down. I am almost certain there is a button somewhere on my back that when I lay down it turns on the brain. But the hardest part is when God is Silent.


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