I hate being tired and I hate being sick even more. Whenever I start feeling tired, it makes me depressed, but when I feel both, I feel horrible. Not like you can do much about it, because flu viruses just act that way. I see superheroes and sci-fi movies solve those problems every day. A flip of the switch, or pop a pill, reset the transport buffer and you're off to a better land. No more sickness; all signs of any illness are wiped away with... sometimes... literally... the wave of a magic wand. But that's not reality! Of course, everyone knows that, not that it stops any of us. We still continue to believe in stories that give us a better world. No matter the reality of situations that don't get better, people that don't get off the table after the good-looking Dr. calls a "code" and the paddles charged up. It doesn't happen! Okay, it might happen once in a codeblue moon (I snort hysterically at my funny), but most of the time, no reality is ever so full of a perfect ending... At least not in this world. Fortunately after death, the story doesn't end, or so people like myself believe. There is a happy ending! Heaven is perfect, I spend all of eternity with my Savior and every wrong against me, no matter how great I have been cured. As for the crimes against others by myself, that was taken care of and by no means by me. Thank you Jesus
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