Today my sister shared a funny story with me that was in the newspaper. A woman who was normally mild-mannered found herself to be a germophobic lunatic. She described her experience needing to purchase a vehicle in the middle of a pandemic. It was hysterical. It was likely more hilarious because I could so identify with her efforts in trying to sanitize, disinfect, and keep a safe distance from others. I was glad I wasn’t the only who felt this way.
I Found God in a funny story I could relate to.