26. Hymn of the Kitchen Sink
Upon me heaps the Lord, all fancies and wealth,
My only anxiety is, in everything He gives
He gives not Himself…
I am going to leave the kitchen sink and look for God. I do not know the way, so I hope you can help me, sunshine. And don't walk so fast and outpace me. For with or without a kitchen sink, I move kinda slow.
Have a lovely Monday, sunshine.
wa min Allah at-taufiq
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