But, then you cannot. I would script a terrible one I think – I would succeed more, but probably not be more patient.
I got a call today. From a good friend. He needs some help. I almost forgot to help him because of all of the information I had to give him. My story dictates that he call me, it gives me remarkable ground to stand on, he trusts me. I don’t trust me. I don’t resent him. I loved talking, and think I was able to encourage him. But, I resent this part of my story that means I will get a call like this every year of my life. I don’t want to resent it.
I’m glad I am not the author. But, I am not always glad for the chapters. Why can’t I just learn (and then help/teach) from books?
Tell me kid: did you ever dance with the devil by the pale moon light? I always ask that of all my prey…