I hate going to the dentist. My teeth are sensitive, so even the cleaning was painful. Oh and those horrible sounds of the pick scratching against my teeth! In an attempt to take my mind off of the nails-on-a-chalkboard experience, I began thinking of how a Master puts a slave through a similar cleaning from time to time. However, this doesn’t give just anyone the right to come and pick at my nerves in the name of mastery. If this makes any sense at all?
Perhaps I have blogged a bit too soon.
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