by Hope Wingo
I shop for groceries at a little store called Save-A-Lot. They’ve got cheap prices, and since the store is smaller in size than the more well-known chains, it usually isn’t crowded.
Throughout the months, I’ve distributed Christian tracts to customers in their parking lot, as well as to their employees.
Today I finally understood the impact of my little parking lot ministry, and it tickled me pink to know that people now associate me with it.
I overheard one employee telling another, “We get Saved-A-Lot here”.
Although the comment was meant to be slander, it made my day!
Mock on ladies, mock on… but please know that you’re part of the end-time prophecy that specifically says that there will be scoffers and mockers.
…and when millions of people around the globe disappear into thin air (referenced in the tract that I gave you), there will be no need to look for me. Trust me… I’ll be gone, too.
Why? Because I was also Saved-A-Lot from the wrath to come that I tried so desperately to warn you about.