Soda and Chocolate Fairies

We have soda and chocolate in the house. I’ve got Ben convinced it’s magic. But Stephanie and I are the soda and chocolate fairies. At some point I grew up. My homeless friend Raven stopped in this evening. He was covered with snow and drunk off his ass. I fed him because of Jesus or something. But it turns out the only way Jesus is still alive is when a real person with real responsibility acts in his name. I am tired of acting in his name.

4 responses to “Soda and Chocolate Fairies”

  1. Honestly, I think Jesus would flip the table.

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    1. I know he’s crazy but he is the one flipping our tables.

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      1. He is not Jesus. Nor is he the next thing to Jesus.

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      2. “I was a stranger and you welcomed me. I was a prisoner and you came to me. / When did we do those things to you? / Whatever you have done to the least of my children you have done unto me.”

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