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Author: Nicholas J Verzino
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As God's Love is revealed to be the greatest Truth and the greatest Mystery at the same time, for no reason whatsoever, it becomes self-evident that God is indeed a Merciful God.

These paradoxical qualities of “God's Mercy” are intriguing… especially since "Mercy endures forever" regardless of sin or circumstance. And since “Mercy” shows up for no reason whatsoever, God's Grace must be a participate with God's Love within Mercy or else Mercy would have to be earned.

Finding Mercy, God's jugular vein, seems to be an effortless effort, done not so much by analyzing as by listening, paying attention too and for Mercy.


And writing provided a portal, with poetic license, to ponder and learn. Yet writing about such delicate matters is a delicate matter... and publishing a risk.

But writing this piece proved to be so much fun. Stumbling upon nugget after nugget of “interwoven threads of consistent reflections” eventuated into this (hopefully)delightful tapestry of hope. I took over 4 years to cobble together. Much caution was employed during the process of chinking away at each nugget until it finally gave up its hidden treasure.

Reverence was always at the forefront of my mind. So was that someone who may need a twig of hope to hang onto. If, by chance, this piece wields a moment of peace to that person, it would give me great joy.

Date insert: Saturday, 25 March 2023

T'was the Night Before Christmas... 

 (With apologies to Clement Clarke Moore, may he forgive my doggerel...)

...and all through the shop,
all we minions were working,
   until ready to drop.

The ebooks were flying,
the covers were spare,
The edits were crazy,
   with "one more thing I must share!"

We waited for Santa,
'Cuz we love old Saint Nick,
But Hitch made us work,
   Waving 'round an old stick!

So slave we all did,
And made all your books,
So that Hitch would say now,
   that we're off the hook.

Come today we're off,
to rest up our fingers,
Our hats we will doff,
   No books they do linger.

But we'll all be back,
Don't give it a thought,
for like all wage slaves,
   we're easily bought.

We'll be back on the fifth,
all eager and fresh,
All ready for you,
   after a well-deserved rest.

So Hitch wants to say,
very strongly and loud,
THANKS ALL YOU GUYS,
  you're the best type of crowd.

Indy and Len and Hitch and the gang,
will be back on the 5th,
to do books with a BANG!

In the meantime don't worry,
if you're in a hurry,
'cuz some poor guy got stuck
   sitting here like a duck.

Your emails we'll receive,
so no need to grieve.
We'll be a bit slow,
but we're raring to go.

Your books will be worked on,
your edits still made,
we're just resting a bit,
   before we all fade.

So please excuse the delays;
It won't be for days;
we'll jump on your queries,
   for your wondrous new series.

We waited for Santa,
'Cuz we love old St. Nick,
And sure 'nuff he came,
   It wasn't a trick.

And as he rode off,
into the night,
I could swear I heard Hitch yell,
   "That Edit's Not Right!"

~~~~~~~~~~

We'll be back on the morning of January 5th; we'll be here parttime between now and then, thanks.