I met God tonight.
I was handing out candy for trick or treat and a group of 5 boys came up to the house on their scooters and bikes. On kids was dressed at Pickachu, another was the ghost-face killer, the third I didn’t recognize and the fourth didn’t have a costume.
The fifth boy was in regular clothes, but had a sign around his neck on a string. On the sign, in crude handwriting, was simply written:
GOD
And who’s to say he wasn’t?
I gave him two pieces of candy, just in case.
Happy Halloween.