Grandma's Driving

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Sweetie sent this to me. I read it a couple years ago and enjoyed reading it again! I thought it worth sharing!

Grandma's Driving

The other day I went up to a local Christian bookstore and saw a honk if

                      you love Jesus bumper sticker.



 I was feeling particularly sassy that day because I had just come from a

thrilling choir performance, followed by a thunderous prayer meeting, so I

               bought the sticker and put in on my bumper.

I was stopped at a red light at   a busy intersection, just lost in    thought about the Lord and how good He
            is and I didn't notice that the light had changed.

  It is a good thing someone else loves Jesus because if he hadn't honked,    I'd never have noticed.

 I found that LOTS of people love Jesus.  Why, while I was sitting there,

 the guy behind started honking like crazy, and when he leaned out of his

 window and screamed, "for the love of God, GO! GO!"   What an exuberant

                      cheerleader he was for Jesus.



   Everyone started honking! I just leaned out of my window and started

              waving and smiling at all these loving people.



 I even honked my horn a few times to share in the love.  There must have

 been a man from Florida back there because I heard him yelling something

                          about a sunny beach...



I saw another guy waving in a funny way with only his middle finger stuck

up in the air. When I asked my teenage grandson in the back seat what that

     meant, he said that it was probably a Hawaiian good luck sign or

                                something.



 Well, I've never met anyone from Hawaii, so I leaned out the window and

                    gave him the good luck sign back.



 My grandson burst out laughing, why even he was enjoying this religious

                               experience.



  A couple of the people were so caught up in the joy of the moment that

        they got out of their cars and started walking towards me.



I bet they wanted to pray or ask what church I attended, but this is when

                     I noticed the light had changed.



So, I waved to all my sisters and brothers grinning, and drove on through

                            the intersection.



I noticed I was the only car that got through the intersection before the

light changed again and I felt kind of sad that I had to leave them after

 all the love we had shared, so I slowed the car down, leaned out of the

 window and gave them all the Hawaiian good luck sign one last time as I

                               drove away.



                Praise the Lord for such wonderful folks!



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