We have followed too much the
devices and desires of our own hearts. We have put them ahead of our attention
to others. Our children stoop over their devices in search of distraction that
flees with each new grab. Cyclists on their cycles affix devices to the handles
of their desire and cannot see their neighbour hit them sorely at intersection,
even unto death. Trees gaze up to heaven but we do not. Our streets are crooked
with bent peoples in March heat laying complaint through their devices to
others of similar desire and there is no health in us.
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