The Healing Room

Ma and I were at the healing room last night, just like every Tuesday night. I wonder how long it will take for Peter's healing? He's still sick but we often see visions of him healed. I've decided that the day he gets healed I'm going to do something radical like run up and down the streets screaming out the news. Can't get drunk because I don't drink anymore.

I'm at least going to dance with him at church and scream and yell since I know he's going to cut loose once he's cut loose. Maybe I'll cry and pee my pants too, I don't know. My kids can pack me out and take me home. Ma too, but she might not pee her pants, being not as used to that as I am. She's more into the screaming and yelling and stomping her tiny little feet. Look out when she gets going.

Peter's a body builder so I can't wait to see him all healed up and able to use his body again. Not sure what might get smashed up and torn apart or lifted over his head. He used to be able to bench press over 500lbs. That's serious weight people. Maybe he'll lift me over his head and twirl me around.....but that'd be trouble if the pee thing was happening.

Should be quite a sight when Peter gets healed. We'll give you the full report when it happens.

Pa