I can be a pedant.

Splitting ant hairs setae.

Faulting the colony for the clumsy gait of a (sacrificial) worker.

Trampling the hill for its (beautiful) irregularities.


Now I just need to recognize and release (not analyze) the fear that I’ve chosen to excavate.


Oh Lord,

Tend to my inner chambers

and heal to immediate perfection incremental shalom.


Thanks for the post Seth.