To My Bodacious God: I’m Guilty Of Not Stepping On And Killing An Insect Who Wanted Me To Step On It While Walking On A Track Of A High School Here In Atlanta. I Bent Down To Say. The Bible Says, You Are Either Hot Or Cold, Never Luke Warm. I Kept Repeating Myself To The Unknown Insect While Saying You Are Either Hot Or Cold Never Lukewarm Until It March Of The Track Then Walked Into The Grass. I Don’t Understand What’s Wrong With These Insects Walking Around Me Like They are Guilty of Something.
