Jonathots Daily Blog
(1934)
The day after I was born, I was a squalling, moody, pink blob of pending poop.
The day after my first kindergarten class, I was confused by the ABC’s, hoping and praying we would spend more time with round-tipped scissors and delicious paste.
The day after puberty began, I was greatly enamored with my abilities and appearance while frightened that I had five more years of school and celibacy.
The day after I graduated from high school, I was shocked by how little the world cared.
The day after I got married, I realized that my wife needed a man, and I had no idea whatsoever where to find one.
The day after my first son was born, I was surprised that no one would let me be a child with him.
The day after I nearly died, I concluded that life is brief and unsympathetic to the procrastinator.
And …
The day after they signed the Declaration of Independence, very frightened patriots probably wished they could take it back.
Fear is what intelligent people do to buy some time to gain courage.
The day after I die, I will know if what I believe is real–or just a bunch of crap.
Scary.
Lord, grant me the time … to muster bravery.
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