CHRISTMAS TREE
"Oh! What's wrong with the car. Better pull in this parking lot and call Dad. Ever since mom died, Dad spends all his time doing this church thing.  At least there will be a phone. Sir! sir! May I use your phone! I'm having car problems."

"Yes, of course. My name is John. Everyone calls me Brother John. Come in out of the cold."

"Thank you. My Dad is a member here," responded Judy.

"I hope he is home. Hi Dad! My car broke down in front of your church. Can you come and get me. Great! Bye! Thanks for letting me use your phone Mr. John."

"That's Brother John, my dear."

"I'm sorry. It's sorta churchy and I'm not into the Church scene. I'll call you Mr. John. I don't believe in God. Any God. Dad should be here in about thirty minutes."

"Oh good, then you have enough time to meet Him," responded Brother John.

"Meet Him? Who is Him? God I suppose," said Judy.

"Come along  Judy and see for yourself. Take this candle," said Brother John.

"Why the candle," asked Judy.

"It's a re-birth birthday celebration candle. Let your light so shine before others that they may see your good works! Follow me Judy! Follow me. Sit here and watch."

"Duh...??? Oh! I get it. Dad said the annual dress rehearsal would be this week."