God smiles and sits down on a throne I hadn't seen. I pinch myself. It was fifty feet tall, how could I not see that?
God grows until He's fifty feet— or taller—and sits down. I crane my neck to see Him and He smiles. 'About time you got here.'
'What do you mean?'
'I've been waiting for you for months. I guess we all have our own schedules to keep don't we?'
I blush. He was right. I have been putting this off. 'Well, I'm here now. That's what matters right?' I ask rudely and Maxine elbows me.
He laughs. 'Yes, you are right. Now,' He leans forward and speaks softly as possible.
'IS there something you wanted to tell me?'