January 23, 2022
There were three young men who attended worship this morning. They were children of the congregation, now grown and living lives of their own in other places. But it was fun to watch them reunite with others.
This made me think about how it can be fun to “go home;” to see folks who knew us in our younger years, sharing memories and laughs. My aunt and I had a long overdue conversation recently. We laughed, shared a tear or two, and caught up about folks I do not get to see often. There can be much joy in remembering.
Is there someone in your earlier life who would benefit from hearing from you? Or someone you would like to be in contact with? May I encourage you to do so?!
Blessings. And prayers.
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