When God Comes To Your Town

Buddy didn’t recognize God

At first.

Played a couple games with God.

Let God win, at worst.

Did not feel the need to curse.

No, instead, he felt blessed.

Better than a good night’s rest.

And God came back.

Had one beer.

God said he felt respected here.

And yes, he was.

Just because.

God was surrounded by God.

Barry Williams http://barry-williams.com/blog

Much of what I write will be quite understandable to insane folks.

The rest will be, uh, less understandable...

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