I WAS IN A WALL-MART IN A LARGE CITY IN TEXAS. WHEN I MET A MAN BY THE RAMEN NOODLES. HE WAS NICE AND WANTED TO TALK. I ASKED HIM IF HE WOULD JOIN ME AT THE MC.DEES IN THE FRONT OF THE STORE. "OK" SO OFF WE WENT.
WE TALKED FOR A WHILE AND I NOTICED A SMELL OF PICKLES.
ARE YOU HUNGRY? "OK" A COLD DRINK AND SOME BURGERS WERE CONSUMED. THE SMELL OF PICKLES SEEMED TO GROW. I DIDNT WANT TO ASK AND AFTER A WHILE HE SHARED WITH ME.
"OH THE PICKLES"
I AM SORRY. IT SEEMS THAT LAST NIGHT I WENT TO A BURGER JOINT AND THEY GAVE ME A BUCKET. I PUT WATER IN IT AND WENT TO THE CAMP. I TOOK A BATH. I DIDNT THINK TO RINSE IT OUT AND
TODAY I SAW IT READ PICKLES ON THE BUCKET.
SO ITS PICKLES FOR THIS WEEK. HE SMILED AND I SMILED ALL IS WELL.
HE SHARED THAT IN THE WINTER FOR CHRISTMAS HE GOES TO THE DONUT SHOP AND GETS A BUCKET FROM THEM STRAWBERRYS IS NICE THAT TIME OF THE YEAR... ITS A GIFT TO MY FRIENDS... HE SHARED HIS JESUS LOVE FOR OTHERS WITH ME I WILL REMEMBER THIS MAN...

brbruce