EModeTIONS

Portions of the cloud glowed as sheets of lightning flashed beneath His feet with each step. As He entered, the violet hue that filled the room was broken only by the golden aura of His Father. Taking a seat to His right, He noticed a look of anguish on His face. "I see the pain in Your face, Father and I feel the heaviness of Your heart. What is the source?" Leaning forward and looking down through eyes now welling with tears, He gestured as He began to speak. "Look at them. That's not what I had in mind when I created them." Jesus leaned forward and looked as He continued. "Immorality runs rampant among them. I'm fed up, I'm tired and I think it's time I pulled the plug." Pointing to the Holy Spirit, slouching in His chair, scratching His head, chewing on the remnants of a number 2 pencil, legs crossed and working a crossword puzzle, He added, "When's the last time He had to go out and move someone? He's put on at least fifteen pounds! This is ridiculous, I've had enough."