Man, you dimwits. I don’t know what’s happening. I can’t sleep. It’s 1:47 AM. It’s raining. Heavy thunderstorms and crashing lightening. I have the windows opened. There’s a nice breeze and it’s rather peaceful. I like thunderstorms. There’s probably some sort of metaphor in there to sum up my life. Heavy thunderstorms and crashing lightening bring me peace.
Listen, I joke around a lot. This is a humor blog primarily but sometimes you have to know when to put jokes aside. This is one of those times.
I just wrote to some missionary friends of mine that are living in Haiti. Sent them a message on Facebook at 12:48 AM. The one gal responded immediately at exactly 1:00 AM. What in the world is she doing up at 1:00 AM? What possible reasons could there be for her to still be awake? Probably for the same reasons as me. She…
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