Adding all the more to the surrealism was an occasional
gust of wind. For it would send millions
of tiny ice crystals and snowflakes swirling into the air—much like glitter in
a snow globe after it has been shook.
In spite of my agony, I just had to smile at the
thought of a snow globe. For one of the
funniest things I have ever seen is a Pixar short film about a snowman trying
to get out of his snow globe in order to have some fun with a blonde beach bunny,
who was urging him to come on over and party with her and her friends.
However, my moment of mirth was just that—a
moment. For what floated through my mind
next was an image of our Heavenly Father and dozens of His holy angels laughing
their heads off while watching the most popular comedy in Heaven, which was a
show about me trying to get out of the snow globe I had been trapped in my
entire life. In reality, I had always
thought of my life in this world as being more like being trapped in a vacuum
than a snow globe, but the premise remains the same.
That was an excerpt
from [Let Your Will Be Done] and the Pixar short film mentioned in it. Let Your Will Be Done is the second in line
of four books added to [FishHawk Droppings].
[A Love For TheAges] is the first one now in line, and it should be more acceptable to all who
are highly allergic to direct references to our Heavenly Father. For it does not contain any, but the short
story should still sound very familiar.
Rounding out the
new additions are [Broken Branches] and [The God Box]. Downloadable fancy PDFs of the four additions
are now available for free. The same applies for the
other four books on the site.
Alas, the wonderful
lives that Arlynda and I have been given to live continue to deteriorate. Therefore, I have been given permission to
ask for donations from those who receive some value from the books on FishHawk
Droppings. Be assured that even just a
dollar would mean so very much.
Hearing just how
much you enjoyed reading what I have been given to say would mean even more, of
course. All who did not find anything
enjoyable can keep their comments to themselves—thank you so very much!
Oh, my Editor just
reminded me of the fact that you could not see me grinning when I wrote that
last part. I am really sorry about that
(kinda).
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ReplyDeleteBut I understand how the snowman feels!
Thanks for stopping by, my dear Adullamite!!! Yeah, I can imagine you running a jackhammer.
DeleteLiving in a snow globe? *rolling around laughing* Yes Jerry, I believe I live in one too, no way could the real world be as insane as the one in my snow globe...
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by, my dear Shadow!!! Funny, I had you pegged as being more like the mermaid. (LOL?) (Sorry?) (I think I had better shut up now.)
DeleteWelcome back. I strongly suggest you not try and break out of your snow globe to go romping with blonde beach bunnies. I'm thinking you would find yourself in a heap of trouble with Arlynda.
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by, my dear Ann!!! Yeah, and she would make me clean up the mess!
DeleteI choose a beach globe over a snow globe, being, of course, a beach-loving, ex-beach-living bunny. Now that I'm an old rabbit doesn't mean I no longer love the coast, though!
ReplyDeleteGood to have you back, Jerry! :)
Thanks for stopping by, my dear Lee!!! I don't think I have ever heard of a beach globe before.
DeleteWelcome back, Jerry! I love snowglobes. :)
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by, my dear Linda!!! I certainly love looking at them a lot more than being trapped in one.
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