A Sin Saviour
Soul Snack 8/168. . . A Sin Saviour As bugs are attracted to light, so am I attracted to sin. Sin feels like light, but hurts like darkness.
Soul Snack 8/168. . . A Sin Saviour As bugs are attracted to light, so am I attracted to sin. Sin feels like light, but hurts like darkness.
Soul Snack 8/167 . . . A Sin Assassin As very close as the next opportunity is my sin. My vulnerability is its knowledge. My weakness is its advantage.
Soul Snack 8/156 . . . Radically Rebel! Bob Dylan, Martin Luther King and Che Guevera all marched to the same rebellious tune.
Soul Snack 8/137 . . . Speaking Well. Annoying crackles reverberated through the audience. This poor microphone an appropriate metaphor for an equally annoying comedian.
Soul Snack 8/120 . . . Anger Management Her tongue had always been her strong point. Articulate and well groomed speech always engineered a destructive tirade.
Soul Snack 8/97 . . . "Wrecked Work?" Fourteen days of just one storm while sailing across the volatile ancient Mediterranean had taken it's expected toll.
Soul Snack 8/96 . . . Self Discovery Brash, bold, and foolishly intrepid is the mouth and heart of the self-ignorant.
Soul Snack 8/95 . . . Beaten Paths A sullen and weary Job sits head in hands, brow beaten again by another friend.