Can one really see behind a closed door? I imagine it depends on what one believes and then is willing to accept based on that belief.

You made God chuckle
I heard to see Him out loud
It was as if I was behind a
closed door no peeking allowed
He reminded me of “Old Saint Nick”
His laughter was oh so thick
Like the roar of a jungle lion
but not in defiance
And nothing about Him was quick
Deliberate with His hands
All gestures oh so grand
Mouth open Eyes wide
Tongue dancing all around inside
Tears dripping Knees He’s a whipping
and everybody tripping
All because you made God chuckle

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