Hi, I’m Troy McClure. You might remember me from such self-help films as, “Smoke Yourself Thin” and, “Get Confident, Stupid”.

Thank you, thank you, thank you, you’re far too kind,
Hold your applause, I’m just thankful for mines.
Thank you, thank you, thank you, you’re far too kind,
I’m blessed & highly favored,
so thankful for mine.

This is about protecting the vulnerable in our society. This is about being true to who we are as Christians, putting others before ourselves.

You either die a hero or you live long enough to see yourself become a villain in the middle of the paper goods aisle.

What have I to dread, what have I to fear,
Leaning on the everlasting arms?
I have blessed peace with my Lord so near,
Leaning on the everlasting arms.

so much depends
upon

an orange
fruit

covered with a
peel

inside Avo’s
hand.

King Kong ain’t got nothin’ on anxiety.

Always get up, away from the cough.
Stores are out of water, bleach & TP, it’s getting rough.
My, my, my, ay, ay, woah!
M-m-m-my Corona.
My Corona.
M-m-m-my Corona.
My Corona

I could be a prophet like Isaiah, wise like Yoda, loyal like Dumbledore, powerful like Professor X, or cute like Baby Yoda, if I don’t have love, I am nothing.

In the midst of life, and medical tests, and Taco Bell parking lots, and Route 22, and Coronavirus, there is Jesus, and “Him crucified.”