A Blessing for a Plain-Brown-Paper-Wrapped Package

Huh.

Right as I'm questioning any sort of call to ministry, I get a request to give a blessing. To what used to be euphemistically referred to as a "marital aid."

Damn, God sure works in mysterious ways.

Tee-hee.

Note: I have been quite "Blue" this week. Interesting. Going from being "blue" to being "Blue." Quite possibly a sign of healing.

Or just being a 12 year old boy trapped in a 37 year old mother-of-4's body.