I asked Jesus if we could talk. "Of course my son," he replied. "Can we walk and talk?" "Happily Jesus," I answered.
As we walked out the door, he greeted some homeless people on the sidewalk, and one of them had a puppy.
"May I hold your puppy for a moment," he asked. "Of course," the man replied. And Jesus snuggled the little dog and gave it back to him.
"I love dogs," Jesus told the man.
And then Jesus turned to me. "How can I help you my son," he asked with a gentle smile.