Talked To God. He Answered.

 I talk to God most every day,

and I do know He's there

by the blunt and pithy way

He hears my not-a-prayer,

'cause God and me, we just talk

like homies, man-to-man,

and sometimes He likes to shock

when I don't understand 

why it has to hurt so much

when He can do some healing

with a casual simple touch,

but His answer is revealing:

"If I give you this victory,

you're gonna lose your ministry."

Don't want that, and He knows it.

The Five Minute Friday prompt this week is EXTRA.

Extra work and extra duties

to support my darling wife

are part of manifold beauties 

that describe my married life,

and have from that bright wedding day

that God set to inspire

in quite a mischievous way

when the bouquet caught fire

and the champagne had gone bad

(just how, I've no idea),

but on our wedding night we had

a case of diarrhea,

but through it love and laughter came

as the **** went down the drain.

What, TMI?

Syl says that at least there's ice cream. I've developed a liking for Great Value crispy ice cream bars from Walmart.

And speaking of food, drop in at Pam and Tony's place for a behind-the-scenes look at the food truck life, and a killer queso recipe.

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