Yep, I'm serious. It's real this time. I, yes me, am thinking about becoming Mormon. I have a supercalifragilisticexpialidocious awesome "best friend" named Kami who is Mormon and she is connecting me to my spiritual connection with our Maker. The Big Man upstairs, the Cream of the crop, the Hoodini, the Lord, the Savior of all Souls... Yes, Him. I'm not talking about Babe Ruth here, I'm talking about our Heavenly Father also known as God.
Now, He and I go back a ways. From what I have heard, quite some time ago I decided to be one of His warriors and come to this world and know that one day I will be back with Him again in heaven, where I belong by his side. I didn't choose to go to hell, that right there is my first thought that in my soul, I'm not all bad. Now, I am not an angel, I know this for sure. I'm no where near that, but to some people, I may as well be. I have done a lot in my little lifetime and I have spread much needed joy to many people. I'm a wonderful friend to many, I have a beautiful heart and I would give anyone anything that they needed at any time.
So, I'm going to find God again. I'm going to find Him though. One way or another, it's going to come back to me and I will feel the same happiness and warmth in my heart that I had at one point and time in my life when He was by my side. This is an exciting road and one that I hope will stay open for many many years to come.
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