God’s humor and my stupidity.

God must have a sense of humor — nothing else, even my own stupidity, would fully explain the way he sometimes choses to revealing himself.

It’s like this. I have been concerned for some time about the fact that God was taking away some of my closest friends here in Ouray. I don’t have so many of them that I can afford to let God move all of them on to other places.

Over the past week there has been a confusing set of rumors regarding some chap by the name of Ian. I’ve tried to piece things together but the town gossip was so mixed up that I came to entirely the wrong conclusion about who this Ian chap must be.

All that was set straight tonight when I ran into Ian — and he turns out to be a great friend from another time in my life that God moved on and has now sent back.


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