nonetheless there has been much to amuse over even while passing through the great quiet carefulness surrounding these crafty days as flying fluent fingers quickly lashed out emotion over the keys finding ways to laugh
still while I tried to cool my spouse cynically flaunting their gestures in addition to the teasing of their own tics pantomiming and silhouetting their personas as to act out and mimic their ways scheming as if we were children again playing charades all while being abused and accused of being in denial and having forgotten our age and after being a parent for twenty seven years they decide they are now going to teach us how to raise our seventeen year old disabled who speaks seven words most of these made up characters belong to a very sophisticated elite spinsterhood cult who proudly parade their mini skirts and kool-aided hair brained washed ways into unsuspecting lives and homes and would you believe never having had a kid of their own and as a result break up all they can find leaving no stone unturned and they learned it all in two years or so out of a book in a university to some degree but bless his little heart Joey was lampooned in the interview and spit out a big oozing loogy on her low cut blouse and turned away and farted can you believe it took them professionals over a year to find out they didn’t have the time (and government cash to waste) or the patience not to mention practice so what has taken a year or so to learn in how to get rid of a stranger who made no sense took him less than a minute... is there lesson here to be learned..? heh..!
Oh, I must tell you when you say that “heh..!” you need to turn your upper lip up like a horse and show your teeth like a beaver and of course give it a lot of emphasis. (no “slam” on the disabled as so am I and most likely are we all... but I must say it sure took away from her Ph.d and professional wit.) later we chuckled as we talked how that they had sent out a person with a “disability” to diagnose another with disabilities...
And do please take the time to laugh it does the spirit a world of good and I’m sure you know that. Life is good and we’re the caring and you betcha brother “we’re” God’s proof of that..!
The fact that we are all individuals does not make us different kinds of Christians, but the fact that we are Christian does make us a different kind of people. May your neighbors respect you, troubles neglect you, the angels protect you, and heaven accept you. I think I stole that from one of ya alls Passion, it could be just some kinda’ parkin’ disease but I’ve never been sighted on it. I no longer understand the “where” and “why” of God’s leading, nor do I want to, and too many times as we should appraising be seem but only to find a hard and cruel destiny... notwithstanding, still I do hear that gentle whisper ever pleading, God is working, God is faithful, God is hearing - simply wait..!
but for now it's back to the top my friend.