And God had the last word

 The Gay Letters, Oct. 24, 2020

    She had a fashion sense for blue.  In the dark, he could not see it, her, until a lamp alit, somewhere above them.  She followed it through while he crouched.  Faith allowed her to.  She danced alone.

    You know those Before and After pictures; she was trash by the highway and now she talks to Angels and God.  A Model.  Christiannan and Canadian.  Hi Evil!

    Or should I say,

and this is how she started her catwalk,

  and she says nothing for she is a professional religion model

    "Anna!" God said, "why are we models?"

    "Yes."

You see, but then she has to.

    "We are models because versions are consecutive.  We display versions of ourselves in consecutive fashion.  A New Reciprocity based on a version."

    "Listen for God's versions," she said, "ask for a New Reciprocity based on a version.  Listen for Angels' versions.  Ask for a New Reciprocity from Angels.  Listen for Man's versions.  Ask for a New Reciprocity from men."

    "The Circle, Anna," said God, "it symbolizes eternity.  There is a force opposite eternity called the vortex or the void.  I hope all of your enemies fall in it."

    "The deep truths that people can't handle," said Anna, "what do I do about them?"

    "You have already spoken of them.  You have done all you can."

    "I said would write a version to guide my Gay Letter