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Sunday, April 3, 2011
The one who walked on water...
" Do you know there is actually two people who were able to walk on water..." he said matter-of-factly.
She frowned.
"Two?"
"Yeah, " he said, "you probably know the first one is Jesus, right..."
"And the second one..." she asked.
"Well, it is..."
And I never heard the end of his sentence.
Can you imagine that?
I was waiting for the bus and I heard this teenager talking, a boy and he was pushing his bycicle along in the streets of Dublin and the girl was mostly listening. She also pushed a bicycle along.
My ears couldn't help being caught by their conversation and I craned my neck as far as I could to hear his reply but I never heard it.
I saw a vision of myself running after him and ask him to tell me what the answer was but he will probably have thought that he was dealing with a psycho so I let it go.
So frustrating though....
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