It came out of the blue pink purple sky
like a window opened in heaven to let in fresh air
Sunbeams poured out like Gods eyes opening
maybe he was sleeping on his watch.
I think I chuckled at that
The idea of God nodding off.
God must have a great sense of humor
because why else would there be
dinosaur bones, platypus(es) and republicans?
There has been some descriptions of God
to which I can subscribe, based loosely
on my own experiences.
Like that song about Jesus on the bus
trying to make his way home,
And if he was a slob like one of us.
Or that homeless guy with a sign
that makes us feel so awful inside.
After reading the book Memnoch The Devil
by Anne Rice
it forever changed my thinking on Angels
Humans and God.
The cosmology of the plot is quite thought provoking.
I realize that makes me seem very suggestible. Perhaps I am.
I am a deep thinker, after all.
My blessing came that day when the gorgeous sky parted and
my mother waved at me from the open window as if to say don't be afraid.