Dialogue from this past Sunday, when a friend of mine whom I hadn’t seen since New Year’s Eve came up to say hi after church.
Him: Rachelleee, what’s up?
Me: *glances up* The ceiling.
Him: Nah, there’s no ceiling.
Me: Yeah I just realized that. The roof.
Him: The sky.
Me: The clouds.
Him: The space.
Me: The sun.
Him: Nope there’s nothing higher than space.
Me: *rolls eyes*
~shellyK
see, this is where that chaotic greeting you curse me with comes back to bite you where it counts 😌 very happy with the outcome, i can now rest easy...