Only then...

We stopped for donuts on the way to church this morning. We were running late, as usual, so Ray ran in to make the purchase while I sat in the car with the kiddos.

"There are a lot of people dressed for church, Mom," Zach observed.

"There are, aren't there?"

"Yes, and a lot of them are old." This time from Josh.

We live fairly close to an active adult (PC for retirement) community. And Josh was right, this morning there were many who had stopped for coffee on their way to church, much like we had stopped for donuts.

I became an observer myself, as I sat there, and witnessed something beautiful....

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