a friend asked me

A friend asked me for the truth; and when I told her, she couldn’t handle
it. I understand–very often I cannot handle Truth’s brightness. I
want to cover my eyes (blind), close my heart and scream, ‘No, No, No’
But eventually it finds its way in, and waits till I can see again.

2 Responses to “a friend asked me”

  1. Iain Mallory Says:

    Wow two very powerful posts, very thought provoking that get to the very core of each subject in a very direct and succint way, I will have to pay more attention to your musing 🙂


  2. Marla Says:

    Thanks Lain for checking out my blogs. I believe you’re a twitter ‘friend’ — keep in touch. I appreciate your comment (a lot.) M

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