Blessings

I was thinking again, God. Back in the day before I knew you as you are, when people would sneeze I would always say, "Bless you." I couldn't have squeaked out your name if my life had depended on it. I thought if I used your name you would strike me dead.

I am so glad I don't have that problem any more. There's no political correctness in asking you to bless me or anyone else for that matter. I mean, really! Who else would I want to bless me? The bankers, the politicians, the large corporations? I think not!

God Bless Us One And All...