““But sometimes, sometimes I remember what a lie sounds like. I recognize it by how it always puts me at the center of an equation and everyone else in the red. How it leaves out important elements and twists others to suit its own ends. How it refuses to take delight in anything that doesn’t belong to me. And on those occasions, I crane my neck around to address the creature squatting on my neck. It does not like that. “Liar,” I say. “Cheat!” “You are trying to sneaky, sneaky snatch my peace, my contentment, and my friendship away from me. But you cannot tug-of-war me away from my faith. And you do not speak for me.””
