Writing is really hard if you haven’t done it in a while (writers block). the hard part is psyching yourself to come up with words that put together mean or say something. at the moment i am trying to get myself into the habit again so i can best put a script together that am thinking of writing. the story is there and the truth is i see the film in my head from start t o finish and with me that usually worked best to visualize the film from start to finish.
anyhu, i am hopping that this post will follow many more post on, well, all sorts of topics from the weird to the un-imagined -dare i say it- mad subjects that my mind will come up with.
so here is to the first post. follow me on my journey and lets pray we do it this time.
A baby asked God, “They tell me you are sending me to earth tomorrow, but how am I going to live there being so small and helpless?”
“Your angel will be waiting for you and will take care of you.”
The child further inquired, “But tell me, here in heaven I don’t have to do anything but sing and smile to be happy.”
God said, “Your angel will sing for you and will also smile for you. And you will feel your angel’s love and be very happy.”
Again the child asked, “And how am I going to be able to understand when people talk to me if I don’t know the language?”
God said, “Your angel will tell you the most beautiful and sweet words you will ever hear, and with much patience and care, your angel will teach you how to speak.”
“And what am I going to do when I want to talk to you?”
God said, “Your angel will place your hands together and will teach you how to pray.”
“Who will protect me?”
God said, “Your angel will defend you even if it means risking its life.”
“But I will always be sad because I will not see you anymore.”
God said, “Your angel will always talk to you about Me and will teach you the way to come back to Me, even though I will always be next to you.”
At that moment there was much peace in Heaven, but voices from Earth could be heard and the child hurriedly asked, “God, if I am to leave now, please tell me my angel’s name.”
“You will simply call her, ‘Mom.'”