Although I could not write about this during my recent “down-time” cycling of my bipolar illness (no, I wasn’t taking my meds properly ~DUH!). However, I knew the when & where I would want to spend an hour. Not in the past, to me being anywhere near the past could be counter-productive (for me), even with the most awesome of peoples and times.
I choose an hour with Christ, after he has kicked evil’s butt off the face of the earth. How awesome that moment would be. I would also like to bring the memory of that emotional moment back with me to the present. Wonder if I would try harder to please God. (My *higher power, to speak with acceptable political correctness)