I’m not in the mood to tell the truth today,
having told the truth recently and seen what it can do. One person was hurt
badly, and another was embarrassed and forced to deal publicly with a reality
that he wanted to keep to himself. The whole thing was messy and painful. I
think everyone is going to be okay, but it was touch-and-go for a time.
That’s the way it is with truth. Truth does not
care about how you feel. Truth will not be diplomatic; it will not wait for an
opportune moment. Truth is cruel. It's like a conveyor belt on an assembly line.
No matter how fast you cram the truth into your pockets, more truth keeps coming at
you.
Truth is a white-hot virtue of uncompromising purity. Its burn is painful,
and yet we reach for it. Its light is blinding, but still we turn our faces
toward it in hope. Truth hurts; it hurts so bad. You shut your eyes and nod
while tears run down your cheeks.
Jesus said that the truth would set us free. I
believe that, but I also know that freedom has a high price and is only
available for those who stand ready to put cash on the barrelhead.

rlp
"The
Truth Will Set You Free"