The Depths, Part 4: “I had seen them before”
If I don’t help them, many people will die.
If I don’t help them, many people will die.
“There’s Tom again,” she sighed as the bum walked by. “He always tries to convince me that we become clouds when we die and he wants his face to burn from the floating ice drops while he flies through them.”
Part of me is still in that field, killing imaginary foes alongside Dave. I’m dying to live like that again.
With such a small god smeared all over America, it’s not surprising that many turned to politics as their source of hope.
You won’t be around much longer….another 50 or 60 years MAX before you’re worm food…
Watching a sermon online and calling it ‘church’ is identical to watching The Notebook and saying you had a life-changing kiss.
In a thick Eastern European accent, he simply said, “Pray to God. Ask him to forgive your sins.”
We are starved for the holy. I saw a nun walking down the sidewalk the other day…
“I’m romantic as heck.”
I didn’t know what to expect. I knew these people were not Christians, and I knew they would at least be drinking, if not wildly drunk…