Two nuns were driving through a quiet rural road late at night when their car suddenly ran out of gas in the middle of nowhere.

After a short walk, they spotted a small gas station glowing faintly in the distance.

Relieved, they hurried over and explained their situation to the station owner.

The man scratched his head and said,
“I do have plenty of fuel… but all my gas containers are currently borrowed. The only thing I’ve got left is an old plastic baby potty out back.”

The nuns exchanged a quick look. There weren’t many options on a deserted road at night.

“…We’ll take it,” one of them said.

So they carefully filled the baby potty with gasoline and walked back toward their car, trying very hard not to question their life choices.

At the car, they began the delicate process of pouring the fuel from the potty into the gas tank, concentrating completely on not spilling a drop.

Just then, a passing car slowed down.

The driver slammed on his brakes, leaned out of the window, and stared at the scene in total disbelief.

Two nuns. On a dark road. Carefully pouring fuel from a baby potty into a car.

He shook his head in awe and shouted:

“Wow… Sisters… now THAT is what I call real faith!” 😂