Somebody Played God Last Night

Somebody played God last night. Oh, no. That never turns out well, does it? Somebody thought that someone else’s life was not worth living. Very, very interesting. God walked into that church and said, “Don’t bother praying to your God, because I am he.” Shortly after, I found nine souls in my arms. Premature. In…

Prelude

The biggest problem that I have discovered with blogging is that I don’t know what the hell to talk about. Theological Inquiry? Poetry? Short Stories? Rambling about the discombobulated randomness of life? I guess I would have to say yes. Yes to all the options. Yes to infinity. I am your ‘Yes Man,’ Mr. and/or…