“Do you think we’re about to die, Jean Philippe?” “No, Benji. I think the Lord has come to save us.” “But look at him. He’s just . . . average.” Jean Philippe smiled. “What did you expect the Lord to look like? Don’t we always say, ‘If only we could see God, we would know he was real’? What if He has finally given us a chance to see Him? Is it still not enough?”
