I had a little surprise in the YMCA sauna recently.
“Have you gotten to know Jesus Christ?” The nude, graying, woman asked me.
I liked her question…a lot! It was a kind of high for me; like that virgin sip of cheap syrupy wine I had when I was an adolescent. I wanted to tell that woman—whom I believed followed me into the sauna to properly introduce me to Jesus Christ---“No, I don’t know Jesus Christ that well; we’ve only gone out together a few times and he… Continue