My parents used to make fun of such people around the dinner table; now my mother attends services at a messianic congregation in Boynton Beach with a sign out front that reads Congregation L’Chaim: Where Jew And Gentile Are At LAST One In CHRIST! She told me through tears not long ago, When I was growing up, I always thought Jesus died for everyone but me. And it made me feel lower than a frog. But now I know he died for me, too.
