Have you found Jesus?
How many times have you heard someone say those words? I was at the coffee shop the other day and I saw a lady sitting at a corner table. She was sipping a cup and chatting with a friend. I could have sworn she was my cousin. I didn't want to appear rude, so I walked over. On the way, I noticed that she wasn't my cousin, and I apologized for my intrusion. She said, "No problem" and she continued with “Maybe there was a reason why I was sent to her table” I’m thinking no reason; just bad eyes. She thought destiny brought me to her. Suddenly, God spoke to her. She could feel it in her bones. Ask him! Okay God, I’ll ask him! Somehow, I knew it was coming. It was just four-little-words. She looked right in my eyes to see if I would flinch or look away. Then she said it, “Have you found Jesus?" In my mind I was saying, Oh God, here we go . But the Canadian Catholic card, had to be played. My response was "Yes I have" I couldn’t tell if she was relieve...
