C47 Worshipped (Khovahsh )

SEPTEMBER 1977

I think back to those naïve days when I didn’t have a clue as to what was going on around me when I was a confused male distracted by the wars in the ghettos. I never studied a rainbow or cared to see one.

I turned my back on a promise. God used a rainbow to symbolize that he wouldn’t destroy the world with another flood.

Man, instead