I Can’t Finish Raking The Leaves, God!
19 November 2007 dans All God's Advice, Demonic Forces, Household Advice, Cartoon Video
Dear God,
My parents have said that I can’t have any free time after school until I finish raking all the leaves. The trouble is that some of the leaves are still on the trees, and in two days, we’re supposed to get a big snowstorm. After that, I may never have the chance to rake those leaves - at least not until the snow melts in March.
I’m worried that I can’t possibly get all those leaves raked, and then I’ll have to spend the whole winter without any free time. What can I possibly do?
- Lucy
Lucy,
Clearly, you have been cursed by a demon. In the book of Psalms, it says of the blessed man, “He shall be like a tree planted by the rivers of water, that brings forth his fruit in his season. His leaf also shall not wither, and whatsoever he does shall prosper.”
Take a look at your situation. Your leaves are withering, and your chore of raking the leaves is definitely not prosperous work. You’ve got a diabolical possession on your hands. It’s in your rake, I suspect. The demon’s name is Chauncey, and he’s a pesky little gremlin, loving to make a mess as fast as you can clean it up.
Not all is lost. There is a reason for everything, even for Britney Spears dropping her baby on its head.
Did you know that the Hindus wrote their sacred texts on the backs of palm leaves?
There’s an opportunity for you in this curse. You could become a prophet. Forget about free time. Start living in sacred time. Start writing on the backs of those leaves now, and by springtime, you will have your very own genuine sacred text.
I’ll give you a good opening line to start with: “It has been said of the universe that a cat in a tree is no stranger to the temptations of the ground.”
You take it from there.
- God
