That's an interesting statement(s), dear Meunch-kin. I, of course,
feel at home here because of the mind thing. Obviously I like the
mind thing. You realize of course I don't do anything except for
one purpose, and that is taking that which is dearest to me to....
everybody else! But in the process I have much, much fun.
The Job story is real. I saw it in l993, absolute and exact, except that this guy was not covered with boils. That was the only difference. And it ended up being one of the greatest miracles I have personally ever witnessed. I can't speak about it
any more, but I saw a Job in real life, and then I saw God come in
to all of the desolation the little god had done, and totally restore this person who otherwise would have been doomed to
suicide or slow decay for the rest of his life. I've seen it so many
times, you know. And remember this: God parted the sea to the
whales. You didn't know that, did you? Well, there's a lot people
don't know, and I certainly do like to tell them, except usually they
don't listen, and that's o.k. too. I think we listen only to what we
are ready to hear. The tiniest whisper, as you know, you will hear
if you WANT to hear it.
But I can't speak too many sentences without mentioning God in
one way or another. He is just too much a part of my being, and
even at my silliest, He is the one that puts the humor in my soul
in the first place. I can't be separated from God, actually. That's about the truth of the matter. But I do love joshing around with
electric minds. Be happy, muench-kin! |
