Tools of the Trade: Triumph or Tragedy!

Personal reflection: I went to my hairdressers and she was trashing President Trump. She was excitedly waving the scissors as she spoke, and I thought it best to sit quietly; patiently waiting for her to end her tirade, and prayerfully interceding for her. I must regrettably confide that I cowardly didn’t confront or challenge her, for if I did, I imagined my hair, hideously and horribly chopped and cropped, or worse, my skin, oops, accidentally pricked! I’ll sadly admit, I sold out for what I consider a great haircut. Unfortunately a martyr for the cause I’m not. Values go out, when vanity comes in!