Walking down the street today and a man passed me in a rush and then told the man behind me, loudly, that Jesus loved him.
I could hear the guy, perhaps a little bit in shock, chuckling to himself over the unexpected encounter.
I turned to him and said, jokingly "But not me, apparently."
He smiled and said "Jesus loves you, too. You don't need to be told that."
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The other day, Kurt Cobain told me that Jesus didn't want me for a sunbeam.
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