I know you will like my crispy cake. cos I like it too. And you know it makes little sharp sound when you bite it and everything then is covered with crumbs and funny things start to take shape when you tickle them around with your pinky. They just make me chuckle. However the poor crumbs shortly after have to be gone into the litter (that's the sad part) the last one of the cake will be with me in the safety of my pocket for a little while. If something interesting is gonna happen to us (sure it will) I'll tell you.
The Body of Christ, The Tree of Life