Be Soaked In Prayer

Prayers From Imperfect People Seeking The Perfect God.

The Whistling Kettle.

I love the way the kettle blows. It just doesn’t feel right if I don’t wait for its whistle to assure me that my water is ready. I hate lukewarm tea and with a passion. I just want to spit it out. What’s the point? I either want my tea piping hot of ice cold. Continue reading “The Whistling Kettle.”