"It's Anointed Candy!"

 I have been very careful what I blog as the pest does read.  

But this is fun, and not shared elsewhere.  So the bus drivers and others call me the Candy Lady.  I wear the title with pride and happy to drag home huge sacks of same.  I carry a sack of "done up" (Scripture booklet, handwritten "praying for you daily" note, candy in a Ziploc) candy everywhere I go.  

So I'm riding home on my last bus.  

Side note, when I began my ministry I got a lot of hassles that I was doing outreach to regular people.  They kept saying I 'needed to focus on the homeless".  I said they had plenty of help, but what about the waitress at the Waffle House?  They didn't have anything for that.  

So I had a bus driver and a custodian recipients on the bus with me, chatting.  The other ladies were discussing weight loss.  One said she cut out sugar.  Then she looked at me and said "But you keep giving me candy!"  

"It's anointed candy!" I replied and we all laughed.