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!