Where’s David?
He’s in his room, doing some writing or some drawing or playing on his guitar.
Why’s he doing that?
Leave him be, he’s doing something productive with his time.
25 years later.
David has got a son now.
He has? Where is he?
He’s in his room, doing some writing or some drawing or playing on his drums.
Why’s he doing … oh wait a minute. I know. I’ll leave him.
(Photo by Szilvia Basso on Unsplash)
For His Name’s Sake
Shalom
C. L. J. Dryden
