Craw

Drifting toward sleep, I asked God, “If you made me in your own image, do you have any regrets?” No reply. God might have other people to worry about so I let it go and nodded off. Later that night, God said, “It’s your craw. If I had a do-over, I wouldn’t give you a craw.” In the dark, God could see me blinking. I said, “Craw? What’s a craw?” God said, “The craw is where things get stuck. People say something is ‘stuck in my craw’ and bad things happen. Anger. Revenge. Annoyance. Unloving Behavior. Next time, no craw. Now go back to sleep.”

Go in peace to love and serve the Lord!

Josh