A WWJD moment

Tonight, as I was travelling home by the North-East Line which is generally fairly full at 6 pm, I had a WWJD moment. It was just one of those things where you (or maybe it's just me) had to decide "What Would Jesus Do"?

As usual, all the seats were taken, standing room only until after about three stops, a seat became available. It was next to a man who looked rather unattractive. I won't elaborate here.

Two pretty ladies in 4-inch heels were standing next to the vacant seat. I could see the man looking at them. They ignored him. Everyone else didn't seem to want the seat either.

"WWJD"? I asked myself (actually the answer was obvious). So, overcoming my reluctance, I sat beside him. And honestly, it wasn't that bad. He was just...unattractive.

PRAYER:

So thank you God, for gently stretching my comfort zone. I won't sit beside someone with bad hygiene though -- I do have my limits.