Anything is possible
Yesterday, when driving home from work, I found myself sitting at a red light behind a car with one of those annoying, proselytizing bumper stickers--in this case, "Anything is possible through Jesus." Naturally, my first thought was, "oh, bite me." I'm like that.
Then my eyes wander away from the bumper, and I can't help but notice the two horny, exhibitionist teenagers groping each other and making out in the backseat. And I feel blessed to get stuck behind them at three more stop lights. They know I can see them, because they keep looking up from what they're doing and giggling as they look around and see who all can see them.
Anything is possible through Jesus.
Then my eyes wander away from the bumper, and I can't help but notice the two horny, exhibitionist teenagers groping each other and making out in the backseat. And I feel blessed to get stuck behind them at three more stop lights. They know I can see them, because they keep looking up from what they're doing and giggling as they look around and see who all can see them.
Anything is possible through Jesus.
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