My Church

I went to church this morning. God was there, he and I walked around and talked for about and hour. There was a strong southerly breeze in his church and the roof was blue sky, but he was there. I thanked him for the life I have, for the people that make up my family, and for the ability to enjoy the day. God allowed I was welcome and perhaps we could meet again tomorrow. I think however, I’ll live this day first. So to all of you have a great Sunday, I hope your week in front of you meets your expectations.