Lent: Day Thirty-Three

I know that sometimes writers get all caught up in sharing amazingly deep insights and making our words sound pretty. But today, as I looked through my photos and tried to pick one to expound upon, I just kept staring at the photos of the dirty water in the bucket and the dirty water in the river.

No one should have to drink water that brown.

And so, quite simply, I fast so that people don't have to drink dirty water anymore.