Walking the walk
While waiting to get on Nicholasville Road from New Circle, I watched a woman exit her car and go off on the guy behind her.
“Why would you hit a stopped car?” she yelled, with wild gesturing followed by more yelling. The guy meekly responded, “I’m sorry,” and she seemed to back down.
The two reviewed their unharmed vehicles, deemed all was well, and as she and her elderly mother returned to their car, I noticed their matching “Keep Christ in Christmas” sweatshirts. Complete with 3-D bows.
No, Christians aren’t perfect. But in this doubting society we are held to a higher standard. If we’re going to talk the talk, we need to walk the walk. Especially if we’re going to wear the shirt.





