Ecc. 6:11; 7:1

I tend to use too many words, and some of them seem borderline inappropriate. I don’t mean them to be that. My filter must need a tune-up.

My daughter had a “talk” with me about it. She doesn’t want my name to lose any integrity. It was a supreme gesture of her love for me.

Let the righteous smite me; it shall be a kindness: and let him reprove me; it shall be an excellent oil, which shall not break my head. [Ps. 141:5]