This morning I almost got struck by lightning. Before I even left my neighborhood, a huge bolt hit the ground right in front of me. The flash was so bright and the thunder was so loud and the electricity so could have killed me that I was jarred all morning. I think that was an attempt to smite me.
I’ve been getting smote in little ways for the past week or so. A new wrinkle, complications at work, broken sunglasses… People say I’m crazy when I tell them I’m smitten, but it’s the truth! Now that I almost got struck by lightning, maybe they’ll take all this smiting a little more seriously.
I wonder how much longer it will be before God’s aim gets better.
Anonymous says:
Hey Katherine Anne Taylor,
I don’t think you have had that bad of a time have you? I hope some things you have experienced in the past month have brought you some joy. Giggidy giggidy.
March 30, 2006, 7:46 pm