God's Clowns

Listen to the message on I Heart Radio Something strange. But not unique happened one day while walking toward my third degree black belt test. I wasn't having problems remembering my forms and defenses. I stood in the mirror one morning and realized I hadn't been living. Religion is so much like the colored rainbow of Martial Arts. Barely a soul can wait until they graduate to the next level. Then when it comes time to use a valuable lesson. The intruder is asked to grab the other wrist...and hold it this way. Because that's the way it was taught in class.