This picture almost feels like cheating, because it has so many good things in it.
This is a picture of my sons, walking together to church for dinner on Christmas afternoon. For the purpose of this blog post, it is my church. At the end of my street. I can see it from the sidewalk in front of my house. I can walk there in minutes. I can hear the bells in my room.
I don't leave my house or come home without the reminder that God loves me and has given me a wonderful church home and church family.
Happy thing, indeed!
2 comments:
This post made me cry. In a good way.
That is just so lovely, Jane.
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