Oh My Goodness! I can walk into WalMart in a perfectly good mood and walk out with a devil may care attitude. What happens to people in there? Even some of the treasured Christians I know have to work up to making the trip. Just last week, one such person told me he was working on getting into the right frame of mind to go inside. The first day, after driving 25 miles to get to the nearest WalMart, he coasted through the parking lot and drove back home. Obviously, he was not yet ready. The next day he faced his fears, parked his truck and walked inside. An hour later, worn out from the experience, his molested groceries in hand, he exited the building. Molested groceries? My, my, it really doesn't get much worse than that! If you still don't believe me, take a good look at the next People from WalMart email that gets passed around. You will no longer be a doubting Thomas.
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