Lately I
have been thinking about what we take for granted.
I went to my
grandson’s house yesterday to bring them some baseball cards.
I couldn’t go
in but got to see them through the window. Not the same.
Marion went
by a little while later and saw the kids through the storm door and placed her
hand on the glass on one side while the grandkids placed their hands on the
other. Not the same.
Karen and
Greg have worked very hard to make sure we have Sunday services and Greg has
even worked before service to make sure everyone is logged on. Services are
nice but not the same.
It seems I took
a lot of those things for granted. I can’t hug my grandkids like I did before
and loved every minute.
I can’t
greet each of you at the door or have coffee in the back or see each of you greet
one another before the sermon. All things I never really gave a second thought
about until now. Its just not the same.
When this is
over and I pray it will be sooner rather than later, we will meet and have a
fellowship dinner and appreciate the little things we may have taken for
granted.
While I do
not think God caused this virus, perhaps He is using it to help us reflect and
appreciate things far more than we did before.
This too
will pass.
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