A Blessing in Disguise…

Sunday. A time of worship and church. And we were late. We were both ready at our usual departure time, but my husband was called on a case for his company. I had resigned myself to watch the service from my living room chair even though I wanted to be there in person.

As luck would have it… well, it really wasn’t luck because God knew both of us needed to be there, so luck wasn’t a factor.

We missed part of the worship segment of the service, but not all of it. And I was truly thankful to have ...