Way Too Well

Somebody knows me WAY TOO WELL--
for example...where I sit most Sundays
and the fact that I am tear-prone.
(More on that subject here.)
This box of facial tissues was sitting in "my" pew last week.
 How observant.
How thoughtful.
How caring.
How gentle.
How anonymous!
The epitome of friendship.


  1. I hate to hear you crying...on Sunday or any day. However, I know the feeling well!

    1. I cry for MANY reasons. Not all of them are sad :)
      When my heart is full, it spills over in tears.

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    1. I know! And a stimulus to be more aware of the "small" things that make a difference to the people around me...


Writing a Song a Week #3

Writing a Song a Week #3
♪ I wait for the Lord; my soul waits and in his word I hope. My soul waits for the Lord more than watchmen for the morning ♪ (Psalm 130:5-6)