Facility, I knew she was a minister because of
The white collar around her neck.
We began to chat and compare notes about
The joys of visiting the confined ones.
We continued to talk as we walked to
Our cars.
One word led to another and you might
Imagine that it wasn't long before I was tying a
Gospel bracelet to her wrist and sharing my
Tracts.
She was bubbly like I was as we rejoiced
Together in the parking lot.
And now we're Facebook friends, too,
Just a sweet example of what the love of
Christ can do.