Like dominos speedily descending...
Like composting food scraps..
deteriorating...
like everything in life...
must...
die...
or at least fall down.
I am falling down.
apart.
block by block.
domino by crashing domino.
what was once a plastic fruit salad
now is a rotten banana peel.
these things must die
so new things can come to life.
"for he knows how we are formed, he remembers that we are dust."
Psalm 103:14
"I tell you the truth, unless a kernel of wheat is planted in the soil and dies, it remains alone. But its death will produce many new kernels--a plentiful harvest of new lives."
John 12:24
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