Faith is having confidence in . . . well, whatever we choose.

An inconsequential moment of shame
The route the dogs and I take on our three-times-a-day,
Faith is having confidence in . . . well, whatever we choose.
The route the dogs and I take on our three-times-a-day,
For my twenty-fifth birthday, January 8, 1995, I decide to
End of summer, 1994. A hot classroom on Hebrew Union’s downtown