Music is really important. The Big Book of Magic Stuff and Harry Potter says so. But spare a though for musicians who are having a difficult time with the Invisible Magic Friend’s Holy Virus and Brexit. Oops, sorry, did I slip in a mention of Brexit? I don’t think anybody noticed.
NASA hid a message in the Perseverance parachute.
Which brings me onto a Big Jewish Festival: Happy Purim everybody! This is the story of blah blah blah…
NASA, Teddy Roosevelt and Steve Jobs couldn’t have done what they did otherwise.
Lent, joy, delight, cuddles, contact, yeaaaaar, I suffer, yes me, oh how I’ve struggled so much more than you. Words, long words, polysyllabic words, my mother, Dorian Gray, a con man never shows his face.
The Invisible Magic Friend, face to face, but without a face or a bit of a face, never shows his face. New Tasty Mint, women, wear authority over our glory. C.S. Lewis (obviously), Greek cupid, pant, pant, pant, St. Paul.
And in the Big News today from a Faith Perspective, the Invisible Magic Friend’s Holy Virus, has affected our mental health.
Er, that’s it. I haven’t really got a religious perspective on it, except to compare elfs to angels.