Forever Mastadon ~ Episode 229
…It may have been fun to witness from the ground, but there is no way I am going to crash a perfectly good airplane…
Samuel Goldwyn Jr. swoops in to provide an up-to-the-minute update on what it’s like out in the stadium proper, “The place is packed Connie girl. Billy has just knocked their socks off with his sermon set-up. Man, can that man get a crowd riled up!”
He loves the good theater, provided by a good man, right out the pages of the Good Book.
“It’s time to saddle up. The filmed interviews are rolling as I speak… and I might add Ace old boy, that plane crash of yours? Worth the price of admission!! Any time you want to do that again, for more movie footage, me or my dad would love to film it.”
“I just got the Angel back in the air and Billy is getting tired of bus rides, so I will take a pass.”
“How about our plane and no passengers…?”
“No, no and did I mention absolutely not!? It may have been fun to witness from the ground, but there is no way I am going to crash a perfectly good airplane.”
“I was just saying,” you can’t blame a guy for trying. “But seriously, we need to get those carriages out into the good-light, which is perfect this time of the day!”
The time has come to enter the coliseum, an arena of battle where good and evil are on a collision course. It isn’t often that neither side in a conflict knows exactly what the other is planning. Like enemy submarines patrol the same water, trying to be as quiet as possible, even in normal conversation, lest they give away their position or tip off what they have planned.
The only being who knows what is going on is God Himself, and maybe a couple angels. Everybody else is just ???guessing???
CONSTANCE CARAWAY P.I.