Grackle Nation (4)

   
   "Grackle Nation (4)"
    
   Slim Jim Grackle and Echo were hanging out, way cool, in the double wide, listening to the Green Hornet radio show on his transistor radio, as he had no television, knowing Bruce Lee used the power of water, and if you drink of Jesus' water; next, you will never be thirsty again.  It cleans, as Tobias knew, and his angel dog, and what is more pure than water, if made holy.
   Slim Jim didn't blame his ex-wife for leaving his lack of not living ON the grid, and allowing himself to get tapped into by the hood-sliding pineal love of Bo Duke, heck--even Boss Hog made him laugh, but don't throw pearls before swine, and so much of the swine have the pearls, as that is the way of confusion.
   Mr. Grackle had nothing but love for his ex-wife, lifting her up in his mind to know Jesus, gotta luv ya sum Jesus boy, and know Easter is always here in the hearts and minds of coyotes who prefer mice over a bunny's happy hop.  Slim Jim just wanted to love the nature of clean things, putting light into darkness, giving those in despair hope, and preach them not to be controlled by war, unless you're being bullied, which gives you permission to love yourself; then, smack the bully in the mouth with a teachable episode of Barney Miller.
   All should be loved, but thieved away, for the darkness is void; however, the light cometh, and the darkness comprehend it not.  Slim Jim Grackle loved on him some Echo; next, a handful of washed green grapes, followed by a little pinch of peach chaw.