Blind Willie McTell – Broke Down Engine Blues
That reminds me of an incident in my past. I was on a mission in England and a bunch of us were sitting around one of the hotel rooms watching movies. I spied someone’s rolled up Ace bandage on the night stand and discretely stuffed it down the front of my pants. I excused myself to use the facilities and as I stood up, Karen (aka Heidi) was about eye level to my hips. Her eyes got as big as saucers and her jaw dropped. I do believe she was suitably impressed. It was a good laugh and a priceless moment.
I’ve taken another step in my ministry. My church has a name — the Temple of the Agnostic Savior. I still don’t have a congregation but that’s okay. I’m not ready to take responsibility for anyone’s soul but mine. Ultimately, we’re all responsible for our own souls anyway.