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My brother walked out of his bedroom thirty minutes ago with a pillow covering his bum and another at his crotch, appearing very much naked. With a wink, he turned around, bent over, and removed the back pillow. Luckily for me, he was wearing boxers. With a cackle of glee he ran back to his room and slammed the door. No more large doses of caffeine after 10 for that one.
And on that note:
"My Lord God, I have no idea where I am going. I do not see the road ahead of me. I cannot know for certain where it will end. Nor do I really know myself, and the fact that I think I am following your will does not mean that I am actually doing so. But I believe that the desire to please you does in fact please you. And I hope I have that desire in all that I am doing. I hope that I will never do anything apart from that desire. And I know that if I do this you will lead me by the right road though I may know nothing about it. Therefore will I trust you always, though I may seem to be lost and in the shadow of death. I will not fear, for you are ever with me, and you will never leave me to face my perils alone."
-Thomas Merton, "Thoughts in Solitude" care of Controlled Chaos
posted at 12:26 AM
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