Blessings at church

I was a door greeter at my church this morning and enjoyed it immensely (mostly because it was an excuse to avoid some of the "worship" portion of the service!) It was a beautiful, breezy day and I had ridden my motorcycle to church.

Blessings come in other ways, too. I met a nice girl. I noticed her because her arm was in a sling. She was cute, and full of smiles, so I couldn't resist and asked how she hurt it. She wrecked her dirt bike! I got to point out mine in the parking lot.

We'd have talked longer, but her mom was there and probably wouldn't appreciate my encouraging her nine-year old in such a dangerous pastime.