"Who will descend into the abyss to bring Christ up from the dead?"

"Who maketh his angels spirits; his ministers a flaming fire."

Dear God,

Today, I had a really embarrassing day. Not only did my daddy and new-mommy-Jessica bathe me, but as soon as I got out, I was so stressed that I pooped on the bathrug. To top that off, they had a party with a bunch of their secular humanist friends, and as I was scrambling up on bed in my special cerebellar hypoplasiac way, everyone laughed at me.

My only solace today was finding this:



I can't understand a single word they are saying, but that's because it's in Angel. Song of Angels is Freddie and Annie Hayler:

I don't know what else to say except thanks. New York is a difficult place, but your song reigns over Heaven and Brooklyn.

Amen