Wednesday, March 30, 2016

Chuck Britt



...vulnerable with God... the risk is infinite, though I have never been hurt.

...vulnerable with my child... it can not actually be avoided.

...vulnerable with regular humans... the risk is always real and often foolish.

...vulnerable with my Beloved... I am the most fragile organism.
                                                   I am the bravest adventurer.
                                                   I am the astonished discoverer of myself.

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