Sense or nonsense matters not; writing is the rhythm of the words.
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
After all these battles, all these victories and losses, there is a saving grace, a love; a canteen offered to a friend or a foe; a sharing of the cool water of compassion, a caring at the open door; opening beyond words, beyond our own world, where we are the open door; where we are the cool water; where we are the saving grace. Where we are. You and I. We are that.
Saving Grace, an original oil painting by Michael Douglas Jones