“I asked a lady what did her lover gave her that made her feel so loved. Eagerly, she replied… “he sent me a bouquet of roses” and then she asked me, “How about you?” I smiled and answered, “My lover went up the cross, wore a crown of thorns, was nailed and died”

and then she said, “too bad. you must have missed him”

I smiled once more and said, “of course not, coz the moment I learned about what He did, He never left my heart”

“Who is He?”

“His name is Jesus”

- Chette