Yes, Share Your World is super late this week. And all of March has been spotty. And cardboard slices hurt like a B.
Moving right along.
If Heaven exists, what would you like to hear God say when you arrive at the Pearly Gates? If you don’t think Heaven nor God exists, you might want answer by saying something outrageous, just for fun!
“I’m so proud of you! You shared all the gifts I gave you. You messed up but you learned from it, and you were willing to help others learn, too. You’ve done good work – now it’s time to rest.”
What do you regard as the lowest depth of misery?
When life feels so hard and hopeless that just getting out of bed takes superhuman effort.
What do you think about when you’re alone in your car?
Oh man, there are all kinds of things I wish I could say here. World peace. New ice cream flavors. Teaching kids to spell supercalifragilisticexpialidocious. But I’m usually thinking about calendars and to do lists – what’s on the schedule, what have I forgotten, what’s coming up, that sort of thing. Not at all fabulous but it’s what makes the world go ’round.
How would you rate your memory?
Absolutely hideous. There’s a reason I keep a Gmail calendar, the Notes app, a calendar hung in my kitchen, and post-it pads everywhere from my bedside table to the car’s center console.
What’s one song that always cheers you up, no matter how blue you’re feeling?
Blackbird by The Beatles. Works every time. I mean, sometimes it makes me cry first but in the end…
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