The Faith

A preacher’s distribution of the Word of God to act as a stopper for pain and despair, when it was merely a part of education, but then is it not the purpose of education to make one evaluate and question the institutions of this world?

To expand, to create and yes, sometimes recreate and re-engineer to obvious to come to a simpler answer. And yet here he is having only the teachings to accompany him, but yet the faith to understand the teaching lacks. The faith, which is the glue is till in the container and was never applied to keep it all together.

But as most thing do go on, time is no exception and where time heals, life creates new wounds from life lessons learned and new tools to take on our journey. But the master plan of any young man, it to taste the divine piece of heavenly bodies. The carefully sculpted curves of a woman’s body is the downfall of many a caveman. With hunting skills transference is then accommodated for starting a new learning of nurturing and caring for another individual, not only another individual, but another woman. The learning curve of woman hood is not allowing any young man to get into it, but rather following a much harsher approach of sinking feeling and desperation and acting out of one’s depth and no matter the amount of tools, the application of them, is so far from being useful, the discarding of them in haste always seems to be a viable option for the faint hearted.

No mother can even consider teaching her young boy about woman, about the passion released by the kiss of a woman; the boy admired and obsesses about day and night. The mere thought of a young lady’s taste of her lips could allow young poets of old, to compose sonnets and words of love to the missing half of his life.