"I'm laying here staring at the ceiling tiles thinking about ... oh ... what to think about."
It's a line from a song by the Barenaked Ladies about "Brian Wilson" that I always think about when I can't think about what to think about.
Then Sarah calls and that's all I want to think about.
But she's at work so ... I have to think about other things to think about.
The morning's been full and I haven't been able to find the time to write.
What I mean is writing is pretty easy though the inspiration part seems to be a bit of a bitch at the moment.
When inspiration hits I'm "lost in space" until it's finished hitting ... intensely focusing on the creation taking place ... partnering with God ... and when I'm done ... it's like after really good sex ... I'm happily spent.
In Seminary I paid good money to learn about "Orgasmic Preaching" which is if a Preacher does a really good sermon ... leaving the ladies flush and the men worried ... it was a good sermon.
I don't aim for that when God and I co-create, I just find the inspiration and run with it until it's written out of me.
Then I share and people do whatever they wish ... I like it when they like it ... don't get too bothered about things when they don't ... primarily because I've just spent however long it's been co-creating with God!
If you have an issue ... talk to God.
Who gets to put that on their resume?
ME!
That's who!
I have to be honest ... it doesn't pay much but ... well ... I get to work with God on a regular basis ... which is pretty cool.
OOOPPPS ... there She is now ... telling me to get to work.
I wish Sarah would call back.
I could use a break.