Remember how we made an angel laugh? Sometimes the reverse happens.
This afternoon, I had one of my patented brilliant ideas. You know, the kind that result in death, destruction, chaos and belly-button lint.
I thought in God’s general direction, I’ve just had a brilliant idea!
And although I don’t “hear voices,” I’m pretty sure I felt in reply, “You mean the kind of thing where you rush in where we fear to tread?”
I laughed. I couldn’t help it: I laughed like crazy.
And then I didn’t do it.