“Midweek Shoe Sales”
By Arman Sheffey
It was a Wednesday.
Ashes from fingers to foreheads as faith was on full display like a new pair of shoes.
But what happens when those kicks get scuffed up, stepped on and used?
Eventually the markings fade.
Inevitably the sun sets.
The day comes when the polish is all gone.
What of that faith will remain or will you just go buy a new pair?
