It smells like sour grapes…it even elicits a taste that is bad…and it reflects poorly on her. Still she is compelled to file her appeal…knowing full well that her position is removed, her assumptions scandalous and her arguments fallacious…that the people have made their decision known. She has been exiled…an attempt to wash the sins out of that house…there is nothing redeeming, and this action only compounds the disgust. A closer analysis reveals the incorrectness of her words, and amplifies her ignorance and simpleness…some people give light and hope, and others tamp out the flame exactly because it does these things…she is the later and the final analysis will not be kind. There will be a reckoning and in those moments when called to answer for her conduct…in the quietness of the weight of the question…I suspect she will finally fall silent and understand that the sadness she sees in the eyes staring back at her are the reflection of heavy hearts weeping for her eternally lost soul.
************************** Lawrence Lewis “The walls we build around us to keep sadness out also keeps out the joy.” – Jim Rohn
About Lawrence Lewis
I do a number of things professionally...but most of all and the true purpose of what I do through "my work" is to provide for my family, be a good husband and great father, and try to make a difference as a world citizen...I guess it's not much more complicated than that 🙂