I’ll work on it herein; PLEASE copy & expound upon it, and affix my name unto it!
“Cotton Juneaux Wood of Alpine, TX”
Zeus (in soliloquy): “The tiny voice within me asks, ‘Why would I not give love to you to bestow upon them? You live among them, do you not? Why would I give love to you to have you wait until your arrival in another town to demand that you begin practicing that love? Does it not all come from Me?’ So, my forehead wrinkles, and I begin to tax my brain with that which comes only from the spirit realm.”
[grin, shrug]
“You know… like the missionaries crossed the ENTIRE Atlantic Ocean to TEACH us how to do… right?”
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