Hello my beloved brothers and sisters, friends and family, well, I have been busy studying for an evidence quiz. And having dogs. And a life. And going to class. In short, my life has been busy. But then I got another one of those cool “huh” emails. And I thought I’d like to share it with you. Because it made me aware how perspective can change everything. (Perspective is a multi-faceted as this stone. And the hidden beauty can be as valuable as the most obvious.)

The day finally arrived.   Forrest Gump dies and goes to Heaven. He gets to  the Pearly Gates and is met by St. Peter himself.   However, the gates are closed, and so Forrest approaches St. Peter.
St. Peter said “Well, Forrest, it is certainly good to see you.   We have heard a lot about you.   I must tell you though, that the place is filling up fast,  and we have been administering an entrance examination for everyone.   The test is short, but you have to pass it before you can get into Heaven.”
Forrest responds, “It sure is good to be here, St. Peter, sir.  But nobody ever told me about any entrance exam.  I sure hope that the test ain’t too hard. Life was a big enough test as it was.”
St.. Peter said “Yes, I know, Forrest, but the test is only three questions. First, what two days of the week begin with the letter T? Second, how many seconds are there in a year? Third, what is God’s first name?’
Forrest leaves to think the questions over.  He returns the next day and sees St. Peter, who waves him up and says, “now that you have had a chance to think the questions over, tell me your answers.”
Forrest replied, “well, the first one — which two days in the week begins with the letter ‘T’? Shucks, that one is easy.   That would be today and tomorrow.”
The Saint’s eyes opened wide and he exclaimed, “Forrest, that is not what I was thinking, but you do have a point, and I guess I did not specify, so I will give you credit for that answer.   How about the next one?”
“How many seconds in a year? Now that one is harder,” replied Forrest, “but I thunk and thunk about that, and I guess the only answer can be twelve.”
Astounded, St. Peter said, “Twelve? Twelve?  Forrest, how in Heaven’s name could you come up with twelve seconds in a year?”
Forrest replied, “shucks, there’s got to be twelve: January 2nd, February 2nd, March 2nd –“
“Hold it,” interrupts St. Peter.  “I see where you are going with this, and I see your point, though that was not quite what I had in mind but I will have to give you credit for that one, too.   Let us go on with the third and final question. Can you tell me God’s first name?”
“‘Sure,” Forrest replied, “it’s Andy.”
“‘Andy?” exclaimed an exasperated and frustrated St Peter. “‘Ok, I can understand how you came up with your answers to my first two questions but just how in the world did you come up with the name Andy as the first name of God?”
“Shucks, that was the easiest one of all,” Forrest replied. “‘I learnt it from the song, ‘ANDY WALKS WITH ME, ANDY TALKS WITH ME, ANDY TELLS ME I AM HIS OWN.'”
St. Peter opened the Pearly Gates and said “Run, Forrest, run!”

About michellerap

Today I find my identity in God. I use to find my identity in externals, like motherhood, being a lawyer, etc. But that's not who I am. I am redeemed and wholly loved and precious in His sight. First and foremost, this is who I am. The other things are part of me, but they do not define me. God does. My job as a Christian is not to judge people but to show them the heart and hands of Christ. I am to show mercy and grace. And someday, when I am an attorney, I hope I can help those God puts in my path to find justice. I am a mother of four and a grandmother of nine. I am proud of each of them. I also have three dogs. I am lawyer who loves what I do. I am also Gluten-Free and any recipe I publish is GF. It's the only way I cook.
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