Little Johnny was off to spend the weekend at his dad’s house. With every bit of clothing, toys, and essentials piled into a red wagon, he was determined to make the trip himself. But as he trudged up a steep hill under the sun, frustration took over.
“This stupid thing is so heavy!” he grumbled loudly.
Johnny wiped his forehead and looked up. “Everywhere?”
“Yes,” the priest replied. “He’s in the church, in the trees… even walking right beside you.”
Johnny glanced at the wagon, then back at the priest. His eyes narrowed thoughtfully.
“Is He in my wagon too?”
The priest chuckled, “Yes, Johnny. He’s there too.”
Johnny sighed, threw his hands up, and shouted, “Well then tell Him to get out and help push already!”
A Scented Bus Ride with Chanel and Garlic
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