God Spoke to Me

No, I mean really

Right before I wrote this, I was thinking of the reason why I have only talked about this twice in almost fifty years, and never written anything about it. It’s because of the setting in which it happened to me. I was involuntarily committed to a short stay at a state mental hospital in my early twenties. Surely a personal account of anything that anyone experienced while in the kind of mental and emotional state he would likely be in to be put into one of those places would be doubted or even ridiculed. How could he be sure that what is retelling was real, or the product…