I had a gun in my hand today, and a snake at my feet, and I didn’t shoot him. Had he been in my house, on the other hand, with no way to exit him but to make physical contact, I can’t be so sure there wouldn’t be gunfire. But still.
This is How You Will Heal the Wound
This little essay came to me more as a dream or a prayer, and people seem to like it, so I thought I’d share it