This morning, somebody mentioned Flannery O’Connor in an article I was reading. I started thinking about my favorite O’Connor story, ‘Revelation,’ and how it might make a interesting blog topic. I found it online and started reading, and by the time I’d finished, I knew exactly what I wanted to say about it: Nothing. Not a damn thing. The story is just too perfect to poison with my paltry analysis. There is nothing to be done with it but to read it. You’ll either get it, or you won’t – kind of like revelation, itself. (I hope you do.) From the collection “Everything That Rises Must Converge,” here is Flannery O’Connor’s Revelation.