Not really ill, just that nagging inconvenient sick. The kind of sick that makes your head feel like a big ballon, with your sinuses pushing on your brain.
Maybe God gets that.
And of course when he foes, he feels miserable, drowsy, lethargic, blah blah blah..... BUT, being the workaholic that he is, he's gotta do his job. He has to answer prayers, solve problems, intervene with disasters, et cetera. All of these divine tasks and he still realizes that he needs to decide the weather for the entire world.
No pressure. No big deal.
Just deciding how the world will look and feel that day. So, he sits down and begins to map it out for the earth that day.
& he says okay. It's summer in the southern hemisphere, we'll make it hot...What the heck, I'll throw some tropical storms over the rain forest, and give the outback more sun--make it nice and toasty.
And then he gets to North America and does his thing. He's losing steam so he wants to get this over with. Some rain on the wildfires in Southern California, a cyclone in Kansas (for old time's sake), and sunshine in Philadelphia. It's always sunny there...
And then he gets to Boston.
And he sneezes.
The end.
PS. This made me grin when I checked my mailbox today, and saw that I had some pictures from the 'home front.' Maybe it will brighten your day.
My little bro, Sean James Smith. 9 months old already.
(2 teeth and counting....) =)
1 comment:
This made me smile. It's a pretty clever look at the big guy. Its funny you mention this now...my Mom was talking to me about how much the sun was a blessing for the past few days in Buffalo-considering the clean up for all that's happened. So perhaps He's sneezing on Boston today, but somewhere else, he's definitely feeling alright-and maybe that's not such a bad thing. :)
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