Bartleby: I am like a shadow, invisible to my prey.

The toilet paper sits haplessly, unknowing of the incoming violence.

#cats

lol if you are going to reference the Hebrew scriptures, you should probably read them first.

Double shrimp #cats

Salad! Although fries are much more yummy.

There's no hierarchy in Jesus' words. None. Love God, love your neighbor as yourself.

Also, there's the earliest Christians, like Paul: "There is no longer Jew or Greek, there is no longer slave or free, there is no longer male and female; for all of you are one in Christ Jesus."

NO HIERARCHY.

It’s wild to have two cats and have one of them be just so much more dumb.

Whenever I start to feel anxious I immediately have another coffee and scroll through the worst news imaginable on my phone and omg it does not help at all

'I Am Not Going to Apologize': Bishop Who Confronted Trump Speaks Out In an interview with TIME, Bishop Mariann Edgar Budde discussed her sermon, which has drawn death threats and prompted Trump to demand an apology

Everyone is going to want a pull quote.

Here is your pull quote.

“I am not going to apologize for asking for mercy for others.”

time.com/7209222/bish...

Bishop hurt trumps feelings

For this headline we give you thanks and praise, O God.

Every act of courage matters now.

Don't leave it to someone else - an authority, someone with power. You need to be brave.

We always spoke of everyday kindness. What we need now is everyday courage.

WATCH: Episcopal bishop asks Trump 'to have mercy' on LGBTQ+ communities and immigrants YouTube video by PBS NewsHour

This is courageous witnessing to the gospel. Go Bishop Mariann.

www.youtube.com/watch?v=mI4h...

For he is the Lord our God;
and we are the people of his pasture,
and the sheep of his hand.

In his hand are all the corners of the earth:
and the strength of the hills is his also.
The sea is his, and he made it:
and his hands prepared the dry land.
O come, let us worship, and fall down,
and kneel before the Lord our Maker.

Psalm 95 for a hopeful morning.

O COME, let us sing unto the LORD:
let us heartily rejoice in the strength of our salvation.
Let us come before his presence with thanksgiving,
and show ourselves glad in him with psalms.
For the Lord is a great God,
and a great King above all gods.

We simply can't let this happen in Canada. Think they'll stop just at trans rights? Heck no, they've already proven that. Stand up for humanity.

Yes indeed!

a cartoon character is singing the doom song ALT: a cartoon character is singing the doom song

Maybe I can sing a hope song tomorrow.

Dear God in heaven, we pray for North America.

Weird that we have to say this, but the government doesn’t get to decide what gender a person is.

Then, Michal is the only one punished for calling out the problematic behaviour.

Going out on a limb, I was thinking that a reinterpretation along those lines might be that David was a man in a position of authority that exposed himself before women who had no power to consent, they were slaves, but then faces no repercussions.

Today and in the coming days, remember

One thing I would love to see on social media is nice old pictures of my hometown without the immediate comments from white people about how much nicer it was before any other kind of people arrived. RACIST AND BORING. There is no "better" Calgary to go back to, bigots.

social media has been an interesting and highly damaging experiment. good try. let’s pack it up and do something else

There is a lot that is great about Sundays, but one of the things I like the most is that there is no line to the Chick-Fil-A blocking my lane on Macleod Trail. #goaway

Everything in my soul says to write. Anxiety says no. Time machine needed to return to at least November, if that's not too much to ask for.

they should shut down every social media site and force us all to get a life tbh

i am not dopamine scrolling. i am not doom scrolling. i am simply continuing my search for the single sentence that will explain everything. its out there. lets find it

Nothing like a paper towel that doesn’t tear evenly along its perforations to remind you how thin the thread you’re hanging by has become