It may be that it was one of those mornings.
You’ve had them – you go to pour milk on the cereal
only to discover someone put the container back empty…or you spill coffee on
your last clean top and you’re already running 10 minutes late…or you lock the
door behind you just as you realize you left your keys on the counter.
Maybe it was more serious. A broken marriage, a wayward child, a job
loss, health concerns.
Whatever
the issue, I was keenly aware something was going on with the woman at the end
of my pew.
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