This is Mr. S.

Meet Mr. S. He likes adidas sneakers and sharp jackets. He’ll drink coffee, an Americano or Nescafe instant. He’s a bit shy in a crowd, but meet him one on one and sparks fly, smoke billows and his mouth can’t keep up with all his amazing thoughts. He is the only one who has ever made me Pozi* on my Birthday!
S. likes to read his black book. He reads Matt, Mark, Luke, and John. And back to Matt again. We drink our coffee and ask each other, “How can God be a meal to eat?”, “No really, how DO you abide?”, and “Be holy because I am? Arrgh!” And we grow.
S. used to sit on the needle. Rehab, rehab, rehab. Let’s be done with rehab. So fold your hands with me friends and ask that Mr. S. keep his reading habit, and THAT IS ALL.

This! is Mr. S. (Read outloud to the cadence of "This! is CBS, for those of you who remember.)

*Pozi is the Buryat national dish. It is ground meat, onions, garlic, salt and pepper wrapped in dough and steamed.

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