It’s Wednesday, my brain is leaking and so my readers get to see the random information that drips out. These are random thoughts.
On Wednesdays I share with the world the sighs of my mental torment. These are random thoughts.
There’s a reason the fruit of the Holy Spirit is “love, joy, peace, patience kindness, generosity, faithfulness, gentleness, and self control.” And not “strength, power, influence, might, and security.”
With all the sabre rattling coming from Russia lately, a number of Gen-Xers have found that we’re reliving parts of our childhood. Only now we’re doing it as adults. This has allowed us to stir from our jaded slumber and assure the generations which came after us, “Don’t worry, folks. We got this.”
On Wednesdays I open up the swirling mist of my brain and inflict psychic damage on those unfortunates with whom it comes into contact. These are random thoughts.
On Wednesdays I offer a glimpse into the chaos of my inner life. These are random thoughts.