When Cummins first approached the drivers, some were suspicious. After all, many of them aren't even Christian. But we like to pray with Brother Tim. When I lost my mom, he came and prayed with me. They form a circle and dance round and round, shouting the lyrics like a bad karaoke party.
Commuters smile and clap as they leave the transit station.
But it's a church just the same. I'm driving 16 hours a day. I can't get to church. He laughs and gives his tambourine a vigorous shake. This is the best church in Atlanta.