If you are new to Copper Chronicles, a rehash is in order. The quest for happiness began when I bought four hens in a box. Brought them home. Then, labored diligently to be an effective manager.

It turned out, hens possessed ‘built-in’ features that enabled them to thrive. But, my job was to study and gauge the environmental factors threatening their existence (which were many).

So, the questions began. And answers to those questions emerged.

It may seem odd to ask the universe a question, and get a reply. But, what can account for the existence of answers to all my questions? They are forthcoming in my own language and in a way I can understand and accept. And, they make perfect sense.

The universe can’t be an inanimate object. There must be a being, who is like me sufficiently enough to understand me. And care. And can speak to me in enough detail to satisfy all my questions. (There’s lots.) The being is very patient. He seems to like me.

I think it must be Jesus, because He is the only deity claiming to know me, and love me. And be satisfactorily knowledgeable about the universe and how it works (having claimed to create it.) I haven’t asked a single question yet, that there was no answer given.

What but love would motivate a universal “Knower” to tell me things. But, for the benefit of my own well-being? There’s lots of people who claim to know things. But, they don’t love me. I know they don’t love me because they make absurd claims. When they say things that don’t make sense and I look at them disapprovingly, they sort of vanish like a wisp in the wind.

Copper, my hen friend, and mother hen of the group had good instincts. That was part of her charm! She was delightful and shimmered in the sun. She loved her friends and served them diligently. She was built with good stuff, you may say.

I guess, I was built with good stuff, too, although slightly different then Copper’s unique capabilities. I must of got a good “Bullsh*t-O-Meter.”

This is great! Jesus is funny!!