She stood with him. “I really was going to go on break but half way back I knew there is something I have to do. I would like to introduce this young woman to you but I bet most of you know her name better than you know me. In case someone is totally out of touch, this is Karen Harris of the TV show, “For Women Only”. Guys, if you want to learn how to relate to a woman, watch it now and then. They have good stuff there, not the usual daytime fare. She and Patti there are two brilliant women, far above the airheads that host many shows. Mentioning them in the same sentence with the others is even wrong.  She and I bumped into each other last evening and have had two meals together since so if you are a reporter for the Hollywood gossip rags go report it but be honest, tell them we are just friends. She is one of the two most beautiful women I have known and as you can see, she is well past both pretty, I would define her as drop dead gorgeous.

God gives me a lot of input to how to run my life. I miss it at times but I try to take some of it. He put me in a place last evening to get to know her. We were both eating alone in the same small restaurant. I am not smart enough to know his ways or ideas so I will have to wait and see if this was to make something bigger or just give the two of us a couple of evenings of company we both needed. Either way it was good. If he wills us to be together, based on what I know of her now, I will concur with that easily. She’s as nice privately as she is pretty. If He tells me to walk away, I will have to ask, “God are you sure.” I will try to listen and do what He tells me because I know that He knows best. But it will be difficult. Guys, I hope you know that. The girl doesn’t matter. God’s best for you does.”

He looked at Karen. “I know you came here to have a night away from things but do you want to share anything?”

She smiled, took the mic and held it uncomfortably. “I’m used to these things being smaller and attached to me so I don’t have to hold them. This thing is heavy enough to drive a nail.” There was laughter. “I’m also accustomed to audiences that are controlled by signs that a production assistant holds up that says things like “applause.” There was a lot of clapping. “Gee, I didn’t think it would happen without the signs.” There was another round of applause. “I met this really great guy last night. He walked up to my table at a restaurant.