[Risk No. 690] Edgar was at the Taco Bell drive-thru. We began chit-chatting through the ordering station and he said he wanted what I had. I told him he could. Oh yeah. You can have this. It’s Jesus that keeps a smile on my face! He says, “sorry man, that’s too bad.” Ha! He either didn’t understand me or it was his way of saying he didn’t want what I had, totally unsure either way but his response came off so funny to those of us in the car. Rolled around to the window and began talking more. We asked about anyone with neck or left knee issues. Nope. All good. Words missed. Who cares? Move on.
We held hands through the window and prayed a blessing over Edgar’s life. Edgar rules. Jesus died and lives for him!