conversations.

Posted on 2007-06-23

hello dear blog I soooo missseddd youuu!!! (okay, i am communing with an inanimate object. anyway. i'd like to share a personal conversation I had with God. I just felt Him whisper, really. I mean, if you just listen, you'll hear Him. it's amazing.

me: hi Dad. (i like to call Him that when i pray)

God: what happened to your day today?

me: i sang in the univ center. it was family day, and i brought my non biological family with me

God: i saw you. it's good you use what i gave you for that cause. you know the lady you sat with at the table?

me: rose's mom?

God: yes, that's the one. she's been having troubles with their business lately. i know that lightened her up a bit.

me: really?

God: they have a small business, she works as a housewife and she takes care of a small business in their home.

me: wow. well, i have You to thank for that. I couldn't have lightened her up if you have not given me the gift of song.

God: i see you're learning humility very well. keep that up.

me: for you, Dad.

God: anything else you want to tell me?

me: well, there's thid guy in school...

God: Ma--

me: DAD!! shhhhh!!

God: *chuckes* you plan to share this conversation.

me: yes. i know you know. *chuckle chuckle*

God: so what about it?

me: well, i like him. i mean, really like him.

God: i know.

me: and... i dunno if ..

God: he feels the same way.

me: he does???

God: relax, i was just finishing your sentence.

me: oh. but you know if he does..?

God: of course I do. but it's his freedom of choice to tell you.

me: i knew you'd say that.

God: don't you worry. you won't find out through me. i'll provide the time.

me: oh alright.

God: it's late, child, you better rest now. and don't worry about ma--

me: DAD!

God: yes, yes, i know. i was going to say don't worry about--

me: i know what you're gonna say.

God: math.

me: uh.. i don't have math

God: exactly. which leaves you not worrying about anything.

me: oh Dad. you make me smile.

God: my job.

me: thanks. good night Dad.

God: good night, child.

 

Try to start a conversation with him. It feels really good.

 

 

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