July 17, 2013: A day that will not soon be forgotten.
There was a slight sheen to his face. It was hot in New York. Really hot. He was there.
That night he walked the red carpet for our sins.
He stood in line, a man among mere mortals.
He acknowledged their presences.
Her joy could not be contained.
Then he cured a man of blindness.
"I CAN SEE, I CAN SEE," the blind man said. "I AM CURED."
The crowd let out a gasp as he pursed his lips.
His forehead wrinkled. Angels wept.
He stared. More angel weeping.
He laughed. His work there was done. Gos Bless.