"You want to hear some good news?" he said.
"What's that?" I said.
"Jesus is coming," he said.
And with that Justin smiled and headed to the next house.
It's funny, I usually remember entire paragraphs of conversations from years ago. But that last exchange with Justin is the only thing I remember about our talk.
I can't tell you the number of frivolous conversations I start everyday...and meanwhile there are people who need to hear about Jesus.
I can't tell you how many frivoulous articles I read in the news...and meanwhile God's word (my Bible) is unopened in my backpack.
And here I am blogging...and Jesus is longing to return...
What am I doing to fulfill the Great Commission?
The Bridegroom is coming...dare I go Myspace?
