Yesterday, Saturday the eighth, Jesus dropped by.
I was in really bad shape, alternating between unconsciousness and shrieking in pain, and during one of the interludes I remember (most of the day's lost), Jesus stopped by.
First He gave me a cold bottle of water. I can't tell you how it tasted...I know it's supposed to be the best water eer, but all I can remember is that it was water. Sorry.
Then He told me He admired the smooth transition I made from hardass to dumbass. His words.
And finally, He asked me just who I was still trying to impress.
And that was the end of the interview.
It's tempting to insert commentary here, to give this all a context and framework, but it wouldn't be honest.
This was just Jesus, my friend, stopping by to give me some water and a hard time.
Still hoping to get the new and improved version of Blessed Are The Pure Of Heart up and running in the near future. Just haven't had the energy to do it yet...but if you would like to read it, please say so in your comment and I'd be glad to send you a PDF (which should fit your Kindle).
Marley update... been moved to a sanctuary, and Bay County will revise their 'dangerous dog' codes.
If you can, please do leave a comment. I am trying to answer all, and I am failing, but please know this - I read and treasure each one.
Below are my recent releases on Kindle -please excuse their presence in the body of the blog. I haven't the energy to get them up as 'buttons' in the sidebar. You can click on the covers to go to the Amazon links.