I try to avoid telling shoe customers whether their shoes fit, or not.
I figure that’s mostly between them and God.
Of course, I’m skeptical that the rabid clique types have enough personal insight to know when their shoes fit, or not.
Maybe God has a solution for that. I don’t.
So neither courage nor honesty fit into the Foursquare cult?
And yet, there are a surprising number of people who squeeze, and poke and prod, trying to make them fit. And then wobble through life, practically crippled with hurt. But hey, the shoes sure are pretty...I say, get a comfortable Bible. Sit down, put your dogs up, and read His truth. There is no more beautiful sight in the world.
As long as we have the "but EVERYONE has Pradas. One billion people have Pradas and they say they are perfect, so they must be perfect, what are you going to say? ..."Hey Lady, those size 10s are just NOT going to get squeezed into a size 7...that's what you say.." lol! Truth, truth, truth. And let the arches fall where they may..