Are you the type of person who seems to draw mad people?
You know….the crazy ones who sit next to you on the bus and talk to themselves (or worse….talk to you!) :shock: Or the p*ssed men who have convinced themselves they are sober enough to coverse?
I went out on a quick shopping spree this afternoon with the kids (don’t worry TT, no credit cards were harmed in the process :wink: ) and this old lady came over and started telling me how ‘Jesus loves me’, I have nothing to lose and everything to gain, and she was going to pray for me and my family.
I suppose it was quite sweet in a weird sort of way, but I didn’t half feel uncomfortable!