Monday Musings - A Dog, Deceit and Death
[I thought a change of pace was warranted. We all need a good chuckle. But in actuality, death and final judgement are no laughing matters, as we will discuss next Monday.]. (Image Source: Wikimedia Commons ) There was quite an assortment of souls lined up at the pearly gates. St. Peter had to interview each of them before any decision as to their eternal residence could be made. Frankly, I was quite surprised about how rapidly he went about his business – a most difficult one no doubt. “Next,” I heard an angel call. It was already my turn! “Let me see, whom do we have here?” St. Peter asked. “Michael Seagriff,” the angel said. “Welcome, Michael. Have a seat. I’ll be back to you shortly.” I wondered what the delay was all about. No one who had been ahead of me had been plucked off the line and told to take a seat. I was soon to discover that no one behind had been pulled off either. “Dear God,” I mused, “maybe it is true – there are no attorneys in heaven!”...