I am the grit in the gears, the missing bolt, I am the poker of sticks into spokes.
I like to know how things work, but sometimes when I take them apart and rebuild them, I have a few pieces left over.
I am a man, so I tend to leave reading the instructions until after it goes wrong.
And like all men I have a comprehensive mental map of the world and never need to ask directions.
I never get lost, only sometimes I'm late, or end up in the wrong place entirely.
It's what we do.
Poor chariot, ouch - I see no sign of Jerusalem here.
ReplyDeleteI listed to a Cornish choir belt this one out a while ago - hairs, neck, standy up.
you know according to biblical legend, elijah went to heaven in a chariot of fire.... and jesus will return in one.
ReplyDeletei kind of like the thought that they are both riding flaming bicycles ...
now that's something i'd like to see - especially with those seven angels aboard. will there be room for their trumpets ya' think ???