The water skiers and kayakers were not the only people out for a ride by the chilly Mississippi on New Year's Day. As I approached the levee I saw a group of men in black leather jackets, standing hand-in-hand in a circle around an orange Harley. The patch on the back of most of their jackets said Christian Motorcyclists Association. So, bikers for Jesus? I guess that was the idea.
I immediately thought of the old hymn mentioned in today's title. However, I don't think the Mississippi flows by the throne of God. It does flow by New Orleans, though, which may be sort of the opposite.
I immediately thought of the old hymn mentioned in today's title. However, I don't think the Mississippi flows by the throne of God. It does flow by New Orleans, though, which may be sort of the opposite.
8 comments:
Nice observation. I like it.
I'm gobsmacked.
Oh wow! Bikers for Jesus?
Each to his own. Nice candid moment.
Is there a cryptic metaphor buried here somewhere? I'll take the bikes over any watercraft. hahahaha
Were they praying Bob :) Don't you just love coming across scenes like this!
Nice documentary.
Well seen and well done.
I will remember this.
One can't go wrong with a Harley.
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