Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Deathly Bites

In the break room - a mere 30 feet from here - is a dozen frosted cupcakes.

Not just frosted - but heaped with swirls of frosting and sprinkles.

Chocolate ones and yellow ones. Each tantalizing confection a death trap.

One bite. Just one bite. One could say the same of a black mamba -- one bite - just one bite - sure death.

I will be having a lunch in 10 minutes that I lovingly prepared for myself with God's help (He preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies)...

Yes, cupcakes are enemies. An addict can never take one bite nor can an alcoholic take one drink. One is never enough.

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1 Comments:

At July 20, 2011 3:48 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

One is too many, a thousand, not enough.

 

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