Got a letter from Grandma the other day -- this is what
it said: 

The other day I went into a local Christian bookstore and
saw a "Honk if you love Jesus" bumper sticker.  Well, I
was feeling particularly sassy that day because I had just
come from a thrilling choir practice and a thunderous 
prayer meeting, so I bought the sticker and put it on my
car.  Boy, I'm glad I did! What an uplifting experience
followed! 

I was stopped at a red light at a busy intersection, just
lost in thought about the Lord and how good He is, and I
didn't notice that the light had changed.  It's a good
thing someone else loves Jesus because if he hadn't honked, 
I'd never have noticed. Then I found that LOTS of people
love Jesus! 

Why, while I was sitting there, the guy behind me started
honking like crazy, leaned out his window and hollered,
"For the love of God!  Go!  Go!  Jesus Christ!  Go!" What
an exuberant cheerleader for the Lord he was!  

Everyone started honking! I just leaned out my window and
started waving and smiling at all those loving people.  I
even honked my horn a few times to share in the love.

There must have been a man from Florida back there because
I heard him say something about a "sunny beach." 

I saw another guy waving in a funny way with only his
middle finger stuck up in the air, so I asked my teenage
grandson in the back seat what that meant.  He said it was
probably a Hawaiian good luck sign or something. 

Well, I've never met anyone from Hawaii, so I leaned out
the window and gave him the good luck sign back.  My
grandson burst out laughing -- even he was enjoying this
religious experience! 

A couple people were so caught up in the moment that they
got out of their cars and started walking toward me.  I
bet they wanted to pray or ask me what church I attended,
but I noticed that the light had changed.  So I waved to
all my sisters and brothers grinning and drove on through
the intersection. 

I noticed that I was the only car that got through before
the light changed again and felt kind of sad to leave all
those people behind after the love we'd shared, so I slowed
down, leaned out the window and gave them all the Hawaiian
good luck sign one last time as I drove away.