
GOD WANTS TO REIGN ON YOUR PARADE
The instant I read this message, a strange image flashed across my mental movie screen: God, with a long white beard, tarted up like a local beauty queen and waving (wrist, wrist, elbow, elbow) from a passing parade float. Hooee!! I just hope that, in all the hoopla, God doesn't trip on his sequined dress and get run over by the Shriners and their little buggies.
1 comment:
Quite the imagination there.
There are drugs that will ease that condition.
;-)
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