I weave a silence onto my lips.I was just reading back over parts of Confessions. I realized it is the coinciding of everything I care about: words, people, theology, the gay community, and hugs. Those are the passions I wrote down in my journal earlier today.
I weave a silence into my mind.
I weave a silence within my heart.
I close my ears to distractions.
I close my eyes to attractions.
I close my heart to temptations.
It's something worth pursuing.
That, at least, is encouraging.