What if...
"I can't."
"You can."
"I'm not strong enough."
"You have all the strength you need."
"What if I fail?"
"What if you succeed?"
"What if the pain is too great?"
"What if the pain brings healing to others?"
"What if..."
Silence.
Bowed head.
Sigh.
"Okay God."
"Take My hand child, I am with you every step of the way."
"I'm sorry for my existence."
"I know."
"Have you ever seen The Simpsons?"
"Matt's mentioned it once or twice."
"Do you have a favorite place to vacation?"
"I like Florida. It's like a joke, but it isn't."
"It's a true microcosm."
"Walmart is fun."
"I drunkenly called a guy wedgie guy because he was pulling put a wedgie when I saw him."
"I know."
After a brier moment of silence, "Where do we go from here?"
"It's up to you."
"Can we go find a platypus and name it Perry and give it a hat?"
"Okay."
Seeing is Believing
“So... um... this- this is awkward”
...
“Because, uh, I didn’t- I mean, of course- well, I just couldn’t-”
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“But I mean now, obviously...”
...
“I- can I... make up for it? I can- I am doing it now.”
...
“Maybe I could, you know, get you... flowers? Or... an I’m Sorry card?”
...
“Honestly, it was ‘give all your money to poor people’ that got me. I like money- of course now it doesn't- well.”
...
“I could buy you a drink, maybe. To apologize.”
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“Of course, I probably can’t drink it. Do you dr-”
...
“Nevermind.”
How God
“I don’t know how to believe in you.” The words hang sullen in the air between us. A bowed head lifts to see a face of mirth. Surprised at shining eyes that hold no condemnation.
“Child, I made you. How could you ever conceive that? It is far beyond you, and to try would be to think yourself a god.” They chuckled now. “Then you would not know how to believe in yourself.”
BUT GOD
ME: God what do you want from me?
God: I want you to be happy
ME: How do I do that?
God: Let Go of all that Doesn’t
Me: but God
God: When you start Loving you and seeing who I created you to be and start being that which you are created, you are LOVING ME. Do you see your beauty? Do you know your god powers I gave you? No, you do not. That is because you believe the lies you are not worthy. I’M waiting, for it takes YOU KNOWING YOU...
TO FIND AND KNOW ME <3
The modern War of Troy.
Not turning around, the pulsating light beating like her heart. She knew what it was, who it was, thus she let the first words tumble from her mouth. "That was fucked."
That was free will.
Images flicker, all of them of bullest, words, people, and tears. "This is the war of Troy all over again." She whipered.
For you it is...so this time you must win.
"There are no more demi-gods or heros in this age." She countered.
You're wrong. You are all the heros you need.
"Then who plays Cassandra?"
The ones that fell before did.