so we are gazing thru the art gallery. oh! alright! the art work from the vendors in the street- geez! anywayz and there is a huge framed painting of Jesus carrying this man in his arms and u see behind him the poem "Footprints in the Sand". so he says, "WOW! u know the story right?"
i humor him: tell me the story
he says: so the guy says why is it that i see that thru all my hard times in my life there is only one step of footprints. ...
and God says: because it was then that i was carrying yo' ass!
ummmmm yeah, i said: well, im not so sure it goes exactly like that but- i get it.
he's still marveling at the artwork saying "powerful!"
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