Let me be honest today. In several parallel worlds I died today at least twice maybe three times.. Here I thought just God was walking with me. The awkwardness of the tale..

Let me be honest.  I am a footless, partially blind, fluffy, pink grengo in Bolivia where Marxist just finished burning down 93 or 95 public buildings, and trying to starve out La Paz, Bolivia.  God stopped them for a time.  Pray for Peace everywhere.  Pray for changes in hearts and minds towards peace.

If that is not a miracle, which to me seems rather like one of those C or B rated adventure stories to say the least today's stories are well an oddity.

Death one, let me be blunt.  I am diabetic I am the poster child for do not just work, sleep, and eat.  In yet, today where I usually am offered A I was offered A minus which put me to sleep. How deep a sleep?  Enough that I am assured that in some realities I did not wake up...

Death two, let me just say God is walking with me.

Death three, the difference between boldness and complete stupidity is something I am not sure of.  What if boldness is stupidity?  I mean I survived where I am assured that several of mes were ran over by a bus, and then if I got up from there hit by a car.. God is there.  Being blind not the issue.  Trying to save a dog.  Well, she is part of the family and walking in front of something i am a bear after all and have been hit before which makes me wonder how many worlds I am dead in right now.. 

Humor..   The end.  The dog is okay.  I am scolded for chasing after a dog.  I think I gave two drivers heart attacks in these worlds because let alone I am assured I was ran over in some worlds I still taste dirt in my mouth.. God is alive.  God is Great.  God is more than marvelous.