As the photo above shows, this time last Sunday morning I was sitting on the boardwalk at Ocean City. I was drinking a cup of coffee, relaxing and watching the sun come up.
Feeling very peaceful and at rest with the world, I sent a prayer of thanks to the Big Guy whom I envisioned as being just over that horizon that I was admiring. I remember thinking “Life is good.”
And then at that very moment, it began to pour down raining on my parade of comfort and good thoughts.
I’m still not sure what, if anything, the Big Guy was trying to tell me in response to my prayer of gratitude other than to get my ass back in the car and get out of the rain.
The following video is probably not the most appropriate Sunday morning, church-going tune to pass along but hey its all good in the hood right? The lady featured is some sort of wanna-be-preacher singing “Bitch, I’m blessed” before she becomes a murderous kinda gal on the run from the law. Wonder if that was the Big Guy sending some rain her way.