The Real Spotlight

I called my 93 year old black lady friend this morning. She didn't sound good and said she wasn't feeling well.
I told her this story would make her feel better.
I told her how I have mice on my property and have to keep a mouse trap in my engine compartment and last night there was a mouse in the trap and how I held the trap and the mouse so the drone could see and the drone then disappeared and I didn't see it again.
She got a good laugh over this.
Then I told her how a few minutes later a new black suburban - probably Homeland Security came screaming into my street, saw me and started his u turn and how the whole time I was lighting him up with my spotlight. At the stop sign he decided to show me and started backing up toward me. I stood my ground and like the coward he was he stopped and left with me lighting him up the entire time.
She got a real laugh over this and told me to keep it up and the Lord will protect me because he has the real spotlight.
A drone afraid to look at a mouse and a cowardly Homeland Security agent with a gun.
Wolfy and I did a lot of laughing over this last night.
As I have reported before my friend is on my board for my ministry, one of the most respected black ladies in Seattle, and always invited to the Presidents fundraising dinners, no charge, when the President comes to Seattle.

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Captain Bill Schweizer U.S.M.M., missionary
Mountaintop Sea Ministries International

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