To Keep You Busy

I leave you for the weekend with a choice of two entertainments:

First, on, The Grownups Wanted Us Dead:

When we were in Yakima, Caryl bought me a pair of HASH jeans. I was 17 years old and had never owned a pair of blue jeans, and even in my wildest dreams would never have thought I might own a designer pair. She also bought me this cute little striped t-shirt that clung like skin, a pair of chunky platform high-heels, and then she gave me the “Farrah Fawcett” hair-cut. It was like being transformed into a movie star. I looked good and I knew it.

And second, on Matthew 28:19:

You could just be sitting somewhere, minding your own business, when out of the blue your life changes drastically. You see it coming, try to stop it, but that [snap] fast, it’s out of your control.

At least that’s how it happened to me.

9 thoughts on “To Keep You Busy

  1. Cindy — And I find him a little more amazing every day.

    OC — at least I don’t argue with burning bushes. And — you’re the one who inspired me to write this story. If I’m Moses would that make you Aaron?

  2. Nessa — hmmm, pants haven’t been too tight in years … still clumsy.

    And I always listen to God when he speaks — my trouble is more one of talking back ….

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