I wonder if Jesus ever looked at his disciples when they were doubting and going astray, smiled, and thought to himself “they have no idea what they are about to do for my kingdom”.
And then I wonder if Jesus looks at me in my moments of sin and weakness, smiles, and thinks to himself “she has no idea what she is about to do for my kingdom”.
I hope this. I pray this.
Hail Stage Manager, full of coffee, the theatre gods are with thee.
Blessed are thou amongst the stressed
And blessed is the fruit of thy labor, the call book.
Holy Stage Manager, Mother to all,
Pray she never gets ill
Or sends the cast to an early death. Amen.
Reposting, because I may have said this today. Twice.