DashCam

I felt guided to look through some of my older blog posts earlier. After the initial shock at how many yards I ran away from comma usage…I realized I owe someone the kind of apology…that’ll never reverse the damage that was done…with the words in my repeat run-ons. Back then I had no way of knowing that the selfishness of my sentences would put me in position, to have a clearer view of his defense…mechanisms. But I should’ve known this was the predetermined play, being set up by God. Because the hatefulness of his…mirrored the maliciousness of mine. Which revealed the me behind the mask, that no one was able to get me to see…before him.