Wisdomosity (and jesus)

"Looking out of the window at the infinite sky, I prayed out loud...

'Dear Baby Jesus, I am sorry for my sins, even though I do not know what they are, which seems a bit unfair if they are going to be held against me. But that is your way. And I am not questioning your wisdomosity. In future, however would it be possible for my life to be not so entirely crap?"

{The inimitable genius of Georgia Nicholson}