I have a problem.  Sometimes I pray to God like God plays the “kiss and tell” game.  You tell him your innermost thoughts and He runs off to shout it from the rooftops.  I often get angry with God and other people.  Anger is a sin I know, so I play the “not me” game.  I guess it started in the garden of Eden.  Adam and Eve ate the fruit of the tree of the knowledge of good and evil.  That evening, God was walking around the garden.

“Adam.  Eve.  I know you are here.  I mean I am God.  Wait a second… are you trying to hide from me?!”  God laughs.

There is an absurdity here.  I like to think that God laughed here and yelled out “Marco?!”  But I bet what brought Adam and Eve out of hiding wasn’t laughter.  I bet it was tears.