Late one evening, a man frantically searched his par=
ked car in the dark for his lost cell phone, relying on the weak glow of a =
flashlight. He was getting more and more frustrated as he worked his hand i=
nto each crevice, nook, and cranny around and under his seat.
After sever=
al minutes, his wife walked outside, laughed, and went back in the house. A=
ngrily, he followed her in and asked why she didn’t at least try to h=
elp him.
She smiled and answered sweetly, "Why did you spend an ho=
ur looking for your phone when you were already holding it the entire time =
to use as a flashlight?"
[perhaps more truth than humor in this=
story]
~~~
Dr. Bob Griffin
[email protected] www.grif.net
“Jesus knows me, =
this I Love”