Vacant Shadows

rain falls in the foliage
gradually making its way to earth
one leaf to another
a muted patter irresonates the canopy
falling, falling
endless

dream of the black jaguar
haunting the shadows;
yet when you look,
there is nothing

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The gospel is never heard in isolation.  It is always heard against the background of the cultural milieu in which one lives.
— William Lane Craig
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