“All we can do now is pray.” Famous last words. Prayer is the recourse of the desperate when there’s no recourse. It’s the last croak from the isthmus of the fauces before humanity lies facedown in the mud.
Religion hangs decorator drapes in the recreation room of despair and discreetly draws them against the flames outside the window. Religion helps us go all dimpled and dappled like a Gerard Manley Hopkins epiphany while tots absorb bullets from the magazines of Hell.
I live in Texas and devote much of my time to easel painting on an amateur basis. I stream a lot of music, mostly jazz, throughout the day. I like to read and memorize poetry.
It is just so incredibly depressing hearing of yet another slaughter of children and adults by one person with high-powered guns in the US. How will this ever stop? We watch in horror. Sue
Sue, I always welcome your comments and feedback, and I thank you especially for this one. I react on the blog as little as possible to certain lamentable aspects of our national life here, but sometimes the urge to groan is acute. I’m afraid the answer to your question — how will it stop? — is that it will not any time soon.
Nice painting !
Have a nice day !
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Merci bien, monsieur Pierre Blanchard!
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It is just so incredibly depressing hearing of yet another slaughter of children and adults by one person with high-powered guns in the US. How will this ever stop? We watch in horror. Sue
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Sue, I always welcome your comments and feedback, and I thank you especially for this one. I react on the blog as little as possible to certain lamentable aspects of our national life here, but sometimes the urge to groan is acute. I’m afraid the answer to your question — how will it stop? — is that it will not any time soon.
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