GOD IN MY SLEEP

Yes, yes. My own God murdered me in my sleep.

To give me a face to face with the Big God.

What happened?

Well, I asked for it – the meet. I saw that the Big God was afraid of consequences and I wanted to talk and comfort at once.

I stated my case – succinctly. What I needed in troops of thought and a delivery system.

The Big God said, Sharon, Rose, you already have both and much more to come. Rest.

I said, what? rest??

Rose then said, we’ve got it all covered Ma.

That’s when I knew the Rose who stayed behind, refusing the Big God’s offer to rise, did indeed rise.

So happy, I was.

Hey Ma, Daisy winded for you tonight over the Lake.

Yeah, your gang is all here in Cleveland and they brought more than you asked.

When Steve woke me up in the morning before going to work he kissed me good-bye and said, the kids are all home!

YESSSS!!