Existence Womb (59)

   
   "Existence Womb (59)"
   
    Snow was crisply falling in unique-styled flakes.  Miriam was weeping.  The Boss 302 rumbling at an angry idle.  Who was she kidding?  The Virgin Mary?  Miriam knew that she, herself, was no Saint, especially not the Queen of Angels.   
   Regardless, in physics, "Superpositioning" is being in many places at once.  Christ was potent and powerful, yet is He truly ubiquitous?  Could He be in all places at once?  Hear every prayer?
   Thus, if He could not, which is theoretically possible in theology; next, maybe the myriad of Angels and Saints could listen--give that holy ear and offer a vociferous request to the Christ, His Father, and the Highly Mysterious Holy Spirit--so not worshiped and neglected, but full of LOVE and constant gifts of spiritual benevolence.
   Miriam remembered Buck calling It Spiritus Sancti--the Good/Holy Ghost.  As a result of this sublime reverie, Miriam lit a hypertoxic cigarette in the warm muscle car, glared at the shanty and her bizarre life; then, prayed to the Holy Spirit.  Asking the Good Ghost to make her life more full of magnanimous engagement--helping and assisting other freaks like herself.  All in the holy style of mercy.