Mighty Hands and a Grateful Heart

This morning, I woke up without a definite plan. I was supposed to have work and a short bible talk with the Rays, in case that benign duty in Technopark doesn't work out. For undifferentiated reasons that were unlooked for, both schedules were cancelled and I didn't know what else to make my time of.…

Oh, right.

How people always want to win, how we always want to get the last say on things fascinates me. We fight our way and twist the truth, say things that we know will hurt the other person, just to feel good about ourselves. Why? Does it really help us sleep at night? We are so…