Thousand: Seven Hundred Eight

familiar,” they both say, then laugh at this meeting of the minds. Still laughing, the man pats his chest. “Jesus,” he says. “You know ol’ Jesus.” He reaches out and taps the girl above her heart. “Because you’ve let ol’ Jesus into your heart.” She looks up into his sparkling eyes. “What?” she says. “In your heart,” he explains. “You’ve opened your heart to the man who died for you, who loves you, who always wants what’s best for you. Love! You’ve filled your heart with it.” The girl’s smile fades. She can’t believe she got magically transported to some