And while she loved my desire to invite Jesus home, she suggested other options to show that I cared
This post is borrowed from our Board Member, Emily Harkins who shared this story on her personal blog. She can be found at eharkins.com When I was in high school, I drove a Pink Pontiac Sunfire; I called her the Pink Princess. The CD player ate most discs and the driver's side window motor didn't function quite right. It never failed to get stuck at the most unfortunate times. I once went to an automatic car wash, rolled the window down to pay, and then it wouldn't go back up

