"Weeping may remain for a night, but rejoicing comes in the morning."

Dear God,

I have had a glorious time on this Earth and under your dominion, and it is a relief in many ways to be entering into your true kingdom. I have left behind loved ones, yes, but I have also discarded this earthly flesh, and with it the sins of the body.

I feel like I am looking out the window at myself, and that the old version of me wants to eat or become me or both, for I am a bird here, or a cat that is a bird.



There will be good things to come. And more good things will come from those things. There is a mortal coil that I have unraveled like a bit of yarn and a point of light as sent from a laser device that is the small red moment I have chased off into the arms of salvation.

Lions too shall bow. I sign off in peace.

Amen.

"The people read it and were glad for its encouraging message."

Dear God,

Though I was never blessed with the ability to read, I still know how to read the Bible. And it's not "as poetry."

Poetry is what my owner calls tapping at something for a few hours with his back turned to me, not even interested in brushing me, or else what he is looking at when he's not feeding me, or what I sometime fall asleep on top of.

Heavenly Savior, if you read his book, let me know if it's evil or not. I can't tell, and thus don't know if I'm allowed to sleep on my advanced review copy, or if it's tainted and should thus be burnt in order to cleanse this Earth from the Devil and his army of sin.



Amen

"Then all the trees of the forest will sing for joy, they will sing before the Lord for he comes, he comes to judge the earth."