“Who am I?,” asked every dude ever. Why did he ask? Because he was designed to. What is the answer? Certainly those of the post-modern day desperately desire one, and there are many floating about claiming to be absolute. I have clung – to use a metaphor – to the paradoxical answer of Christ.
Salvete, on display here is what my soul was designed to particularly love, words with a purpose to them.
Ominiam ago possum dum in me Christo est.