Mrs Hannigan

I am pretty sure she is standing over my shoulder. She’s God’s number one on my case of whines and whimpers. Example:God wakes me up because people need prayer or I was supposed to do something midday, and I opted to postpone that plan, and God woke me at night to fulfill it. To which I whine “but it’s in the middle of the night.” Then I hear Mrs. Hannigan mumble and mock over my right shoulder “but it’s in the middle of the night”. Yah. She’s drunk still when I picture her (am I the only one who didn’t…

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