The new Supermarket near my home has an automatic water mister to keep the produce fresh.
Just before it goes on, you hear the sound of distant thunder and the smell of fresh rain.
When you approach the milk cases, you hear cows mooing and detect the scent of fresh hay.
When you approach the egg case, you hear hens cluck and cackle -- and the air is filled with
the pleasant aroma of bacon and eggs frying.
I don't buy toilet paper there any more.....
Donít tell the Lord how big the problem is, tell the problem how big the Lord is.