Saturday, May 13

Jesus will save me

I offer him my seat on a busy tube - his hair is a little messed up and I wonder if there might be something wrong, but he accepts gratefully and sits as the train moves off. When the train slows again he takes out a large golden cross and brandishes it in a circle around his body, and as he passes me to get off he presses a card into my hand and smiles. It's like a playing card, but with Jesus on the front.