Life goes by quickly doesn’t it? One minute you are young and the next you are flailing around in your brain trying to remember where you are, where you left your phone, why you cannot see across the street. This is called life and,as far as I can recollect, nobody said life was easy. And don’t be fooled as it concerns money being the answer. Money is something others like to steal isn’t it. Bank jobs, bunko, robbery. Nah, ain’t nuttin e-z. Except, possibly, prayer and the goodness one’s heart feels when their prayer connects upstairs (know what I mean by “upstairs?) and is answered in unexpected ways, usually, but you know darned well that your prayer got answered if you are paying attention and the best way to pay attention is to always make time to pray.
I pray and always have. If I ask for the right things my prayers get answered so money is out as was the girl up the street finding me attractive all those years ago. It all worked out because I worked for it to work out. Lazy and juvenile doesn’t cut it.
Oh, yeah . . . I am seventy-eight years old, so I do have a sliver of an idea about that which I write here. Don’t worry, it won’t all be about prayer but neither will I shirk my responsibility to help some who come here hone in on God. I am far too old to do it over again so I spend a lot of my time praying for redemption as I have not always been a sober and wonderful person. In fact, I have been a louse and this is not a confession. This is loosening up my readers so that they know I am not a hypocrite nor a knight in shining armor. More like a bird on a high stone wall surveying the oak forest laid out below and understanding that theats lurk there, under those beautiful branches.
The world itself is beautiful. Mankind is not and that is the sad fact of living by our brains instead of Gods. We weren’t intended to live like this so we are all in the wrong but few understand this.
I will end this first missive right now as I find myself going on and on. My wife always calls me on this which is the only reason that I write. So that I can go on and on.
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