Over the past few weeks, in Mexico, Belize, and Panama, I’ve noticed one overarching theme: they all love that Jesus.
And whenever I see a big church, a crucifix hanging from the rear-view mirror of a taxi, or someone crossing themselves, the same thing always pops into my head: what Grace says to Ed Rooney about Ferris Bueller:
Oh, he’s very popular, Ed. The sportos, the motorheads, geeks, sluts, bloods, waistoids, dweebies, dickheads – they all adore him. They think he’s a righteous dude.