Left behind with a t-shirt

I took this picture when I was in Phoenix. It was given to someone I know at some event after one of the recent raptures.

I lost count of how many raptures there have been. If I figured my age in raptures, I’d be pretty old.

Come to think of it I haven’t heard of any recent raptures lately. I was thinking of planning an after party for the next one for those of us left behind.

Obviously I don’t believe in a physical rapture of the church. Neither do most of the 42,000 denominations of Christianity. Think of it as more of a spiritual communion. Maybe go listen to “caught up in the rapture of love” by Sade.