adventures in absorbing and reflecting God's light


Secret Mission

bright-1847006_1920Peering over the writer’s shoulder like an annoying supervisor, the naked light bulb dangling from the ceiling gives the impression of light while effectively casting shadows that hide the dust of neglect littered throughout the room.  Twelve-font letters drip like a leaky faucet, slowly but regularly into the glow of the computer screen.  Steadfastly, like an undercover operative on an assignment of national security, the writer labours single-handedly to construct a coherent sentence properly dressed in punctuation and grammar.

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