About this blog

Sometimes, when I’m riding the bus to and from my day job, I think, just maybe, I see Jesus. He’s usually sitting next to a homeless guy or walking alongside one of the bag ladies near the downtown transit center. Every once in awhile, he seems to be right next to me. Hence, Bus Stop Jesus.

 

 

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