And I prayed because God knows everything.
There was no other person involved, no Zombie Apocalypse, no impending natural disaster hovering over the Junior High. I was admonished to please not freak out because that only makes things worse for the stressed party asking for prayer. And that is where the screenshotted text exchange picks up.
I thought about this and I thought about relationships and I thought about all of my favorite people, who without exception are a little weird. Obviously my family is weird. So are my friends.
And my church. The students who like my classes are always the weird ones and so are the teachers whose classes I took that I loved. My favorite writers are weird. Heck, Jesus was weird. So is the Bible.
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So is life. And Christmas see two blog entries ago. Weirdness is what makes us unique. Weirdness is us in our rawest forms. Hopefully open to interpretation, growth, and change, but weirdness is our truth.
Anne of Green Gables might call those people kindred spirits. And that leads me to you. Dearest Reader, I want to thank you for your weirdness. For reading and commenting and helping me grow.
- Thanks for Your Weirdness | Gwen Ford Faulkenberry.
- Hi, Anointed;
- I Have a Song to Sing, O!.
This blog experiment is evidence that kindred spirits are everywhere, if we have eyes to see and hearts to receive them. Wishing you all a weird and wonderful holiday season! Faulkenberry, You are so funny! I will miss our classes!
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