But how could this be made better? How could the God we both loved and served allow this to happen? An age old question to which I knew all the hollow intellectual answers, but now it was mine, cutting brutally through my heart. I walked out of the hospital into the chilly night. The stars twinkled brightly overhead around a kindly moon, but I found no comfort. Great sobs escaped from deep inside me, and I looked up at the hand of the Creator, and cursed Him.

But how could this be made better? How could the God we both loved and served allow this to happen? An age old question to which I knew all the hollow intellectual answers, but now it was mine, cutting brutally through my heart. I walked out of the hospital into the chilly night. The stars twinkled brightly overhead around a kindly moon, but I found no comfort. Great sobs escaped from deep inside me, and I looked up at the hand of the Creator, and cursed Him.

Funny short story about the fourth wise man...

Funny short story about the fourth wise man...

Interview with Robert Morschel

Interview with Robert Morschel

In Memoriam Joke Story | The Oddest Box

In Memoriam Joke Story | The Oddest Box

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ghost story picture

I woke up this morning to find a strange, old woman lying next to me, snoring gently. Who was this person? What had happened last night? If anything had happened, why were we wearing pyjamas, and unflattering ones at that?  She stirred and slowly opened her grey, careworn eyes, looking at me unblinking for a moment, but then she smiled. “Have you forgotten who I am again, dear?”"

I woke up this morning to find a strange, old woman lying next to me, snoring gently. Who was this person? What had happened last night? If anything had happened, why were we wearing pyjamas, and unflattering ones at that? She stirred and slowly opened her grey, careworn eyes, looking at me unblinking for a moment, but then she smiled. “Have you forgotten who I am again, dear?”"

It began to weigh on me rather heavily, this thinking about gravity. You see, it occurred to me that my weight problems are not caused by excessive eating, or general lack of exercise, or my slow metabolism. No, gravity was the culprit, and I was determined to do something about it...

It began to weigh on me rather heavily, this thinking about gravity. You see, it occurred to me that my weight problems are not caused by excessive eating, or general lack of exercise, or my slow metabolism. No, gravity was the culprit, and I was determined to do something about it...

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