When I was a kid I read about Superman. He could fly, had x-ray vision and could lift anything. Good for the imagination but no benefit for my life.
I listened to the song haunted house.
From outer space there sat a man
On a hot stove with the pots and pans
“Say, that’s hot” I began to shout
He drank a hot coffee right from the spout
He ate the raw meat right from my hand
Drank a hot grease from the fryin’ pan
He said to me “Now, you better run”
(And don’t be here when the mornin’ come)
That man stayed even though it was haunted. He was so brave I wanted to be like him. It never happened.
Then as life would have it, I found the real thing. The one who could save my soul and transport me all the way to heaven
But Jesus looked at them and said to them, “With men this is impossible, but with God all things are possible.”
He can do the impossible.
Think about it.
Gary