I was still trying to figure out if John Oliver was really going off the air, or it was the end of this season, or we’d just missed the final few minutes of his piece because we have a stupid DVR that clips the final few minutes. Instead, the Sports News Final came on.
It was retribution for Bruins fans. They lost. Bigly. All five games. So I left it on until finally one player admitted that the other team “played better than us,” and no amount of analysis was going to change that. This was the hour that I spend trying to find all the missed typos in new posts and that usually takes me about an hour.
Garry goes off to bed because he has a DVR in there with all his favorite old westerns on it … plus a bunch of 1930s and 1940s black and white movies he loves which I don’t love nearly as much. He watches with the headset on and he is finally happy. No one is going to ask him to do ANYTHING. He has found true peace.
At some undetermined point, the Bruins concluded their apologies to all their fans and it being late Sunday night, a preacher came on television to announce that God has a plan.
For everything. Every single thing.
Everything you think. Every illness, every idea, every mistake. Everything. Effectively humans have no control over their lives because it’s all part of God’s huge, gigantic, amazing plan that covers everything, everywhere forever, amen and probably the Bruins will win next year.
After a while, the harangue got a bit intense and I had to turn it off. I was getting ready to yell back at the television and ask about cancer and pain and death and Donald J. Trump, but I have found that yelling at the TV isn’t nearly as effective as I want it to be.
I gave the dogs their final biscuit and went into the bedroom. I made Garry remove his headphones and told him that God has a plan.
“Okay,” he said. “What brought this on?”
“The Bruins lost five to nothing and then there was a preacher and he was shouting how God knows every idiotic idea in your head, every ridiculous thing that might happen to you or me or anyone, so no matter how painful or scary life is, IT IS ALL PART OF GOD’s PLAN.”
“What were you WATCHING?’ he asked me. He then pointed out that on television they were singing Shall We Gather At The River with the ultimate intention of hanging someone.
I pointed out that this too was part of God’s plan and Garry said I should stop watching that stuff because it was ruining his viewing experience.
So, I wrote this instead. By the way — they hanged the guy. Not to worry because it was all part of God’s plan. I know because they told me. On television. So it must be true.
Categories: #Photography, god and gods, Music, Religion, Sunrise, Sunset
You rather wonder where God keeps all his plans – heavenly filofaxes for each of us. Or on his hard drive? And do the data bases ever get hacked? Great piece though; so much of human life covered in one post – cooking, match postmortem, holy haranguing and a hanging (with hymns). And that first photo is exquisite.
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Tish, that’s the road to perdition.
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Oops! Quick retracing of steps 🙂
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Hope it’s not too late. Bad hombres on that road.
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Yikes! Not the hanging mob, hopefully 😦
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Shall we gather by the river?
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🙂
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Hacking God’s computer. That’s the name of my next major movie production!
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Now that would be one great production 🙂
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I’m casting it already. All I need is the script.
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🙂 🙂 🙂
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Gary Busey has the lead.
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I have it on good authority (the internet) that John Oliver will be back again this coming Sunday and that HBO has renewed him through 2020.
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Good, news, Fandango. Does John ever take a deep breath during his show. Amazed at his stamina.
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He must breathe through his diaphragm like they taught us in Drama class.
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Marilyn, maybe you should write John Oliver about the Pgymies of Uxbridge.
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I’m having enough trouble with grocery stores and graphics applications!
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He’s a bundle of nervous energy, isn’t he?
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Maybe he’s totally chill off camera?
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I saw him perform live at a comedy club. Not totally chill.
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God or John Oliver? Or are they the same guy?
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Oliver. God was on the slate, but, as usual, he failed to make an appearance.
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lmao, thank you!
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You are welcome. I was laughing when I wrote it.
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I know I was laughing as I read it. Omg tears, running. Haha.
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and I’m laughing while I read it.
Leslie
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I don’t know who that guy was, but man, he was a screamer. I got it. A plan. For everything, all of us, all the time, every teeny tiny thing, every thought or half or a thought. Sheesh. I thought tracking cameras were bad enough.
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😉
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I wuz watching “Hang “Em High” with Clint Eastwood when Marilyn intervened to share her “God Has A Plan” story. It did interrupt the cinema hanging of the bad hombres, momentarily. Alas, God’s plan didn’t work for those bad hombres. Once I continued the film, they were hanged with the good townspeople singing, “Rock Of Ages” as the saloons re-opened for post hanging business and the town drunk sang, “Nearer My God To Thee”.
AYE-men.
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