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“Now ‘enry you knowd that God ain’t no author of no confusion! You best be a figuring out jest what it is you’s supposed to be a doin’ about that there situation.”
To this day, I hear those words ringing in my ears. Granny knew God like Bill Cosby knows comedy. She would speak to Him like a long time friend that came to visit each week for Sunday dinner of chicken, green beans and made from scratch cornbread.
Oh how I miss her when I get myself in these situations. Why can’t I find the answers that she always seemed to find like fleas find dogs? No matter the situation she called on God and had an answer before I could even figure out how to start my sentence.
So here I sit.
And sit.
And sit some more.
Waiting for a clear sense of direction. Waiting for a flicker of focus. Waiting for words of wisdom.
And nothing becomes clear. I’m still confused. I still have no idea which story to write for this weeks challenge.
I’m just still confused.
Sorry Granny!
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