That awkward moment sitting in your car in the gym parking lot (drinking your pre-workout drink) and a woman comes up and asks you if you have jumper cables. And you do.
And she’s elated because she’s been walking around for 10 minutes asking people.
So you help jump start her car.
And when you are finished she thanks Jesus.
But doesn’t thank you.
Now listen, I’m always happy to help, but it feels a bit strange to do all the work and then someone else gets all the credit.
I should’ve told her that Jesus is the one who left her lights on.
I’m the guy who had the cables and jumpstarted her car.