There I was minding my own business, running over the days events with a smile. It was a pretty awesome day. I got to spend the entire day with friends I had not seen in a while. Lunch with one. A swim in the pool with the other and her children. Fabulous. Then out of nowhere as I was standing writing in my journal… Jesus jumped off my bedstand and fell on my toe. (I have a block of harden sand shaped into a bible with the cross and Jesus etched into it at my bedstand given to me by a very close friend.) I swear I saw the constellations and I can never make those out in the sky. My first reaction was to say Sorry Jesus! even though I swear I wasn’t even thinking anything mean. Luckily the block didn’t break and it seems I may live toe intact.