We laughed a lot this morning, and I've always thought that's a good thing at church. "Joy of the Lord" and all.
We laughed at Todd. He was today's volunteer to be with the kids during the worship service, and we could hear them next door to the room where we meet. Because of our growth I think he had eight munchkins, the oldest was three, and not all of them were having a great morning. At one point, based on the sounds coming from the room, his wife went to see if he was OK and came back to say Todd was in the corner, curled in the fetal position. Marcie went to help out.
If you come to Sun City you'll quickly notice what we call "house art," that last word used very loosely. I've never seen anything like it in any other place we've lived, at least not to this extent. Of the twelve houses between ours and the corner only four of them don't have some kind of decoration on the front side of the house. These ornamentations fall into several categories. Herewith a sampling:
We'll call the first category flora:
Part of me wants to ring the doorbell and learn what personality creates this scene. I'm guessing they're fascinating people.
D minus 13 and counting.
Our golf game is scheduled for two weeks from today.
Join me in a fortnight of prayer?
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