My worthy readers, there is a brilliant post coming your way.
Such imagery that will cause you to sharply draw breath and wonder at the genius of my good friend Chuck.
Now, if she would only give the okay to let me post it.
Someone over in Chucks Home, please tell her I’m waiting…..
She’s not allowed to bloghop and so I depend on you. Boo? Sonia? Dulce? someone…..
Another moment I’d like to remember.
And also….just so Uncle Mike doesn’t forget.
Just thought I’d write it down here so years from now when I’m reading old posts on this blog, when I’m old and shriveled and wondering what happened to the inconquerable world-changer that I once was, I will remember this moment that Michelle and I had.
And I will smile.
[Insert sappy poetry stanza involving dreams and raindrops here}
Why would I be? Seems to me to be an entirely arbitrary thing; I did nothing for it. It, like salvation was given to me freely, what pride is there to be had in a thing like that?
–Kenji Yamaguchi, 2006 when asked if he was proud about his good looks in a conversation entirely unrelated to this blog until I decided to post it
(Jesus) You’re going to suffer persecution sooner or later. Why not suffer for the real meat rather than for crumbs? If you’re going to suffer, why not suffer for what I am really all about, and in the process give many others a chance to see what I am really like through your testimony, and open the door to save some lost souls who wouldn’t be saved otherwise?
So Angel and I were talking yesterday about persecution and it occured to me. Won’t it be a nice change when we start getting persecution over the fun juicy stuff that actually happens rather than all the fabricated stuff? Right now, with most of the persecution that comes our way, the answer is “No we don’t, no we don’t, no we don’t.” I think it’ll be awful fun to be able to say “Hell yes, we do! Let me tell you more about it!”
Don’t you think?
Brother Sun has illuminated my soul.