my big adventure

While traveling I went to a town that uses round abouts at some intersections. At the third one I got honked at. Sorry, sorry, my bad. Then I pulled into a parking lot that was not congested and parked with the rear of my car three inches in the next spot. There were lots of spaces and I wasn't hogging the entrance to the store. When I came out a car was right up close to my bumper. And they came out at the same time and sat in their car waiting for me to load my trunk, which was nice. I finally realized they were waiting, so as I looked up I waved thanks. They gave me a lame smile, sort of weird. Then they drove off. Then I got in my car and immediately a pickup took that spot, creeping up to my bumper, so I drove off before being fully ready. The parking lot was still half full. It seemed like a lot of drama for being in town ten minutes.

 It isn't clear why Jesus is doing all this. People can sense you don't belong or don't live there. I love you Jesus.