I Love Jesus With All My Heart

I got to know Jesus years ago when I lived in Galilee. I had heard about him. One time I met him at a party. We had some beers and shot the breeze. He seemed like terrific guy. After a time, we got to be friends. We would hang out. He lived with his parents, Mary and Joe. Though he said that Joe wasn't really his father. Seemed like nice people. We would hang out on Saturday nights, take a spin in his Fort Pickup and pick up babes. We would meet babes in the cafés and take them out clubbing and dancing. Great times. Tell you the truth, I loved that guy. He was the best buddy I ever had. Lost track of him. I wonder what happened with him? I hope he had a happy life.