My Miscellany of Handiwork

So, I’ve got one of those brains that doesn’t easily turn off. Yeah, you guessed it. I have chronic insomnia to boot. (I also talk to myself in an Aussie accent when I’m alone.)

Further, I’m middle aged at this writing. Actually, almost past middle aged actually. And I’m trying to get all my stuff here. By the way, don’t feel sorry for me. I know it’s not all “phantasmagorical”. (See I told you I was getting old.) But maybe 1% of it’s good. Or maybe, just maybe, I’m one of those people that’s way ahead of his time… huh? Maybe. You can’t prove I’m not unless you have a time machine and I know you don’t have a time machine because they’re pure bologna. (“Bologna.” Funny spelling.) Yep, you may have stumbled upon an unrecognized genius. Truthfully, that’s about as likely as you having a time machine. 

Finally, and most importantly, I’m a theologue. (You may have noticed “Theo’s thoughts” character, Theodore Logue.) I’m an eternal student of theology; another thing not to be impressed with. But more simply stated, I love Jesus. He is my Lord and the only true King. And this is where my politics (see “Harold says”) stem from.