The World As it Spins

I'm at my barber's at the moment awaiting my turn. It took much determination to make it to their place. On the way there I walked past three other salons. As I walked on I heard the tempter telling me to branch in to one unisex salon. "Look at those fine girls in there". I quietly rebuked the devil. Cheating on your barber is a terrible form of cheating. There are times in life that your loyalty will be tested. Like I was this evening. You have to just walk on and away from the temptations. Anyway, that is not the thrust of today's sermon. Having a haircut for me is not just about trimming follicles and aesthetics. It's like rebirth and more of a philosophical experience than a physical one. When I begin recovery from an illness, the first thing I do cut my hair. After stressing periods, I cut my hair to do away with the negative vibes and welcome new new beginnings. I was telling Mercy about this and I think she thought it was a weird thing. Well, ton