Talking with God….

​God: What do you want my son?
Me: I don’t know, I suppose I am here for peace,
God: I love you, therefore, lay your problems into me… all your worries shall eventually cease.

Me: I wanted to be with my Dad,
God: He had to go away, yet he is looking over you now, so don’t worry son, the tear shall run dry from gentle brow.

Me: I love you God, but why is the world such a horrendous place?
God: People are intense and want everything now… 
It’s my timing we need to focus on, so don’t ever think about throwing in the towel..

Me: I am okay, I have spoken to you
God: I love you and my children, I know each of them are broken because they think their will shall prevail
Me: I know you know what’s best for us Father.. protect each and everyone of us, as we all kneel and take that bow.

Jason - Alcoholic (573 days sober)
5th July 2026