The downward facing heart must contend with fallen Earth’s brutal scavengers and Heavens downcast host. It’s a fight that can’t be won with a gaze turned down from the son. God grant me my work and my food and perhaps most importantly, if it speaks of the direction of my hearts gaze, my mood. And God bless you reader. Look now! There’s a squirrel on your bird feeder! Just kidding Ethel! Cheers to all!

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