Remembering Rolls

Father God,

You inspired cartwheels all summer and catapulted me into jiu-jitsu two months ago. I praise you for the physical healing and everything else! It’s fun to tell people “Not a GLP —-totally G. O. D.” Coach Jesus had me digesting Scripture Pie with all kinds of perspective, intention and execution while circumcising “7 Stone” from my frame. I love, love, LOVE “Jesus PIE”. It’s the only thing one can scarf down daily to improve their health. Thank you. You know how much I love you.

When I think you must tire of my singing, I now rebuke myself for even thinking such nonsense. In fact, I believe you are fond of the one based on John 17:17. All my little ditties are for you —or they are silly songs with My Gingerbeard Man, mostly about our dog. I am so grateful you gave me a husband with such a great voice, creative spirit and a stellar sense of humor.

I am beyond grateful for the songs you send me and how you move me. Please send MP a song or another WORD to lift his spirit. In Jesus’ sweet name, please comfort all who are struggling with impending divorces.

Thank you for letting me get the KDP ID situation resolved and nudging me to go ahead and send the first 20 pages of Black Belt Wisdom sent with a note. Offering it for consideration was the right thing to do. Contingent on his response, I may need to reword page three or possibly adjust the quote content. Since there are 11 days before Master Luiz’ birthday, waiting three days is reasonable. Of course, I will wait until you direct the next step, regardless.

Jesus, I love you. Thank you, a bajillion times over.

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