Late one evening, a man frantically searched his parked car in the dark for his lost cell phone, relying on the weak glow of a flashlight. He was getting more and more frustrated as he worked his hand into each crevice, nook, and cranny around and under his seat.
After several minutes, his wife walked outside, laughed, and went back in the house. Angrily, he followed her in and asked why she didn’t at least try to help him.
She smiled and answered sweetly, "Why did you spend an hour looking for your phone when you were already holding it the entire time to use as a flashlight?"
[perhaps more truth than humor in this story]
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Dr. Bob Griffin
“Jesus knows me, this I Love”