By nature and by name, the Wordle Friends are not enemies. They do not sabotage, mislead, or wish ill on one another. And yet as they solve the puzzle each day, beneath the turning of gears can be heard the clashing of swords. But against whom does the Wordle Friend scrimmage? Come now, need I say it? The answer rests already upon your tongue. It is himself.
"But Christ has indeed been raised from the dead, the firstfruits of those who have fallen asleep. For since death came through a man,...
As they enter the home stretch of the Spectacular September Season, the Wordle Freinds must stiffen their upper lips and face their post-vacation blues.
The Wordle Friends struggle to see the green letters through the rolling gray fog of autumn.