Wednesday, April 8, 2009

Tangent #7: She runs into God again.

He is still wearing a very nice suit.
This time, he is drinking a cup of coffee. It looked like it was from Starbucks.

She wondered if it was a mocha, a cafe latte, or straight brew.
There isn't a bracelet saying "WWGD" (what would God drink).

"Good morning," He said.
"Hello."

"You seem very pleasant today, happy even. You enjoying this life?" he asked.

"I am," she responded, turning her head to look for the coffee shop from which he came.

"This is good news," he said.


She looked at his cup curiously.


He smiled.




"It's a daily brew. Grande. Sometimes it's the very simple things that make life seem harmoniously perfect, don't you agree?" He said lightly, smile radiating.

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