Grandma is eighty-eight years old and still drives her own car. 
 She writes:     
 
 Dear Grand-daughter, 
       
 The other day I went up to our local Christian book store and saw a
 'Honk if you love Jesus ' bumper sticker .. 
       
 I was feeling particularly sassy that day because I had just come from a
 thrilling choir performance, followed by a thunderous prayer meeting. 
       
 So, I bought the sticker and put it on my bumper. 
 
 Boy, am I glad I did; what an uplifting experience that followed. 
       
 I was stopped at a red light at a busy intersection, just lost in
 thought about the Lord and how good he is, and I didn't notice that the
 light had changed. 
       
 It  is a good thing someone else loves Jesus because if he hadn't
 honked,  I'd never have noticed. 
       
 I found that lots of people love Jesus ! 
       
 While I was sitting there, the guy behind started honking like  crazy,
 and then he leaned out of his window and screamed, 'For the love of
 God!' 
 
 'Go! Go! Go! Jesus Christ , GO!' 
       
 What an exuberant cheerleader he was for Jesus ! 
       
 Everyone started honking! 
       
 I just leaned out my window and started waving and smiling at all those
 loving people. 
       
 I even honked my horn a few times to share in the love! 
 
 There must have been a man from Florida back there because I heard him 
 yelling something about a sunny beach. 
       
 I saw another guy waving in a funny way with only his middle finger
 stuck up in the  air. 
       
 I asked my young teenage grandson in the back seat what that meant. 
       
 He said it was probably a Hawaiian good luck sign or something. 
       
 Well, I have never met anyone from Hawaii , so I leaned out the window
 and gave him the good luck sign right back. 
       
 My grandson burst out laughing.  Why even he was enjoying this 
 religious experience!! 
 
 A couple of the people were so caught up in the joy of the moment that
 they got out of their cars and started walking towards me. 
       
 I bet they wanted to pray or ask what church I attended, but this is
 when I noticed the light had changed. 
       
 
  
 
 So, grinning, I waved at all my brothers and sisters, and drove on
 through  the intersection. 
       
 I noticed that I was the only car that got through the intersection
 before the light changed again and felt kind of sad that I had to leave
 them after all the love we had shared. 
       
 So I slowed the car down, leaned out the window and gave them all the
 Hawaiian good luck sign one last time as I drove away.  Praise the Lord
 for such wonderful folks!! 
       
 Will write again soon, 
       
 Love,  Grandma
			
			
									
						
							Grandma Still Drives
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