I dreamt that I talked to God last night. I had recently met James Marsters on the shuttle bus
(in my dream), and apparently God wanted to know what he was like. Or something. So here's a deep thought about God.
Or something.
If a kid asks where rain comes from, I think a cute thing to tell him is, “God is crying.” And if he asks why God is crying, another cute thing to tell him is, “Probably because of something you did.” - J.H.
(in my dream), and apparently God wanted to know what he was like. Or something. So here's a deep thought about God.
Or something.
If a kid asks where rain comes from, I think a cute thing to tell him is, “God is crying.” And if he asks why God is crying, another cute thing to tell him is, “Probably because of something you did.” - J.H.
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