*notebook scuffling*
*pages turning*
[Anaiah Orlando reading Proverbs ]
Does not Wisdom call?
Does not understanding raise Her voice?
On the heights, beside the way.
At the crossroads, She takes her stand.
Beside the gates...and in front of the town.
At the entrances of the portals She cries aloud.
[Sophia (or Wisdom)]
For my mouth will utter truth.
Wickedness is an abomination to my lips.
All the words of my mouth are righteous.
There is nothing twisted or crooked in them.
They are all straight to him who understands.
And right to those who find knowledge.