My dearest Shalom, my dear, dear beautiful brother, please let us all know how you are and what is going on.
I tried to respond to your message last time, but wasa getting kicked off at the library and lost the post from you when I got home. It had disappeared. Anyway, yes, the stale perfume coming from you is almost bizarre.
But, I believe that God is quite able to forgive a little stale perfume, for sure. On anyone. What is of most concern is that you sounded as if life on earth had dealt you one of its savage blows, of some sort, and of course we all know what that's like and what it can do to the strongest of all believers. Scarey thing, life.
I love you, Shalom. |
