How does this become a lawn ornament, anyway?


There’s a Jesus-in-a-box on my commute. I’ve had lots of opportunities to think of things that he might have to say. Unfortunately, since I’m usually driving, I haven’t had the opportunity to write most of them down. Still, I think we’ll be seeing him again, especially since I can’t wait to find out what he has to say about the fact that his box hasn’t been weeded in months.