Earlier today, I blogged about the day which ended my urban ministry. I wrote about it openly and candidly, the whole story in brief. I have come to the point within, where I can finally speak freely about those harrowing events, where I am no longer mastered by timidity or trauma. But I removed the posts. If you're going to speak about it openly and candidly, someone said, you need to be more direct, more complete. I took the posts down for that reason. OBSERVATION: What about consequences, someone asked. In fact, it is not I who should worry about consequences. Besides, timidity knows no bounds. It never ends. Like death, it always wants more.
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