My Muse

“I am the vine; you are the branches. If you remain in me and I in you, you will bear much fruit; apart from me you can do nothing. This is to my Father’s glory, that you bear much fruit, showing yourselves to be my disciples.” John 15:5,8

Some unsuspecting member of my Improv Team made the glorious mistake of mentioning "religion rules" in their monologue which gave me endless material in each one of my politically incorrect and highly offensive sketches, making last night a praise-worthy power performance.

Yep, he still shines through the raucous and blaspheming comedienne in me and forgives my self-righteousness.

If God is everything, can't he be the punchline?