I often use this little statue as a means of conveying my soul out of my current circumstances and inward towards some spiritual reflection. This morning it seemed all I could reflect upon was John the Baptist for some reason....The really eerie thing is that the head is nowhere to be found. I have my suspicions about which miscreant did this and I'll be confronting him later....we shall see how it goes....Hopefully if we can just locate the head, the statue can be repaired. I'll probably find it in my sock drawer in another year or three...
Destination: Sainthood (via the Funny Farm)
Thursday, January 03, 2008
Heads are Rolling...
Imagine my shock this morning to sit down to my morning meditation and find this:I often use this little statue as a means of conveying my soul out of my current circumstances and inward towards some spiritual reflection. This morning it seemed all I could reflect upon was John the Baptist for some reason....The really eerie thing is that the head is nowhere to be found. I have my suspicions about which miscreant did this and I'll be confronting him later....we shall see how it goes....Hopefully if we can just locate the head, the statue can be repaired. I'll probably find it in my sock drawer in another year or three...
I often use this little statue as a means of conveying my soul out of my current circumstances and inward towards some spiritual reflection. This morning it seemed all I could reflect upon was John the Baptist for some reason....The really eerie thing is that the head is nowhere to be found. I have my suspicions about which miscreant did this and I'll be confronting him later....we shall see how it goes....Hopefully if we can just locate the head, the statue can be repaired. I'll probably find it in my sock drawer in another year or three...
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment