Oh my story, sweet story. You are the one who whipped away my loneliness. Your sweet contents on my tongue enter directly into my brain of memory. You brought out the inner conflicts of love and hatred within me. I could hear your characters speaking. But none others can hear. I am slave to the simplicity of your characters and their humble divine voice. I can see the ancient robed God in a simple attire of today's simple style. They taught me how to live simply, listen humbly, learn in trials and cry aloud in joy. To cry out and pour out the bitterness in heart and think of the bitter result of anger and be subdued with calmness. Stories are new day by day ending with the teachings of Christ.
© gladis