Extemporaneous musings, occasionally poetic, about life in its richly varied dimensions, especially as relates to history, theology, law, literature, science, by one who is an attorney, ordained minister, historian, writer, and African American.
Tuesday, October 27, 2015
TOY HORSE
TOY HORSE
One cannot ride one's toy horse forever. Either it breaks down or you outgrow its dimensions. As with youth's toy horse, so are life's childhood ambitions and superstitions, moments in time.
