the burning bush

 

while hiking down the side of the mountain yesterday, i saw a burning bush.

and although i did not hear a deep voice calling my name

or

walk down the rest of the mountain with stone tablets,

i was able to think of dinners to make for the next three days.

in other words.

a miracle.

i am still waiting for my hair to turn white.

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