Tuesday 17 June 2008

On being a fried egg for Jesus

I do have many skills. Acting isn't one of them.

And yet, I'd decided that, in trying out new churches, I'd be open to all spiritual and social possibilities they or their people offered.

And thus, I found myself at an Improvisation class this evening. Although it reminded me exactly why I failed drama at school, it left feeling more relaxed than I've been in weeks.

So maybe Jesus was there, after all...

2 comments:

Erika Baker said...

If Jesus was there I hope he took a photo!

Lampbus said...

Fried eggs; yum.
Relaxed. good. where do I sign up ?
(my doc told me today that I dont seem to need the happy pills anymore. yay)