A Conversation Between Angels XXXV

“I’m exhausted.”

“I know and it’s only eight am.”

“How many times does he have to repeat it?”

“Well apparently one hundred and forty two is not enough. Don’t ask me why but I decided to count this year.”

“Doesn’t he know that we all know?”

“Right, we’re sorry, you died for all our sins.”

“Yeah but I think this is the big one because he did it on his own. Immaculate conception, Dad, the word of God he spread, well that’s self-explanatory.”

“You’re right, you’re right and because of it we get our Lord the Savior skipping around all day singing ‘I’ve risen, I’ve risen.'”

“And he starts so early.”

“You know-never mind-”


“Well, I know it’s blasphemous, but I wish he was talking about a crescent roll.”