i
was driving down the road the other day when i was given the
shock of my life. as i was cursing down the highway i was
cut off by a person in a "pt curser." she was
creaming down the road talking on her cell phone and she had no
care for me at all. then i noticed her license plate frame
"jesus loves you." she also had "wwjd"
stickers and a "fish eating darwin" sitcker.
hanging from here mirror was a large cross. i thought, wow
- there's a message.
when
i arrived at the mall, i started to pull into a parking lot when
a group of people sped past, cutting me off they pulled into the
parking space - and they were pointing and laughing. on
the back window of the car were two stickers, you know the ones
- they look like the guy "p-ing" on the ford sign,
kneeling at the cross. they had one of the guy and another
of the women, and a sign in the middle that says, "jesus
saves." i though, wow - there's a message.
when
i finally found a spot and parked, i started to head to the
mall. as i was walking a guy came speeding up behind me,
beeping his horn and shouting, "get out of the way you
stupid mother @#$%&^. you need to get your
&&#$(#* stupid @#$ out of the street - what are you some
kind of ^$*##)@**&& retarded #$(&$##@?"
as he drove past, flipping me off, i notices his bumper sticker
- "Be a Promise Keeper" and "Real Men
Pray." i though, wow - there's a message.
as
i started to shop, i asked a clerk for some help finding this
one item i was looking for - it's hard to locate those left
handed, right angled, two pronged back and butt scratchier - as
i asked the clerk where they kept those little beauties, he got
down right insulting. it seems it is not a wise this to
ask a clerk a question when they are stocking items. he
looked at me and said, "what the hell do you need that
#$**#@ this for?" just then i noticed his pin,
"jesus is the reason for the season." i thought,
wow - there's a message.
as
i stood in line to check out and pay for my scratchier people
all around me were just insulting and cussing others out.
this little girl was standing in front of me. she looked
like the standard poor little girl, ripped dress, torn shoes,
messy hair and a dirt face. she was the stereotype of all
poor little girls. as she got to the counter she put on
the counter a cheap bottle of perfume; the kind no one really
buys. as she did the lady behind the counter asked her if
she was buying this for her mother. the little girl
replied, "oh no. my mommy died when i was born.
i am buying this for my grandma for christmas, we all live with
her and grandpa." we all smiled and thought how cute
it was. the lady packed up the purchase, the little girl
smiled and thanked her for her time and willingness to help,
then walked away smiling. i watched her as she moved to
the door and noticed that a very elderly couple - well into
their 70's - started to walk out the door with five children in
tow - dirty, torn, ripped and messy - but five of the best
behaved, loving children i had ever noticed. they walked
out holding hands and smiling. as i watched, all the
children helped the elderly man help the elderly women into the
passenger set of a beat-up old pick-up truck. the elderly
women seemed to be in great pain, but never once snapped at
anyone. as she was strapped in, the elderly man kissed her
and placed the littlest on on her lap. she gave that
little child a huge hug, while the little one fell deep into her
loving arms. the rest, helped each other into the back of
the truck and they all drove off. as they did, i noticed
they had a bumper sticker that said, "because jesus loves
us." i thought, wow - this is the message.
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