a sweet moment with Grandpa
two awesome fans came to watch our soccer star
sage advice from Grandpa to Sophia - no, the helmet wasn't part of the soccer game
Today, I parked the Sprinter and ran into a shop for some groceries. When I came out, there was an older man standing next to my van, staring at it.
This is not the first time. Sometimes, I can only guess at what people are saying when they see me walk out of the drugstore, pushing a dolly full of cases of formula towards the Sprinter. But, today, this man wanted to know why I drove such a big van. I told him the short version of our story. (I've got it down to about 12 words.) We talked for a bit, and then we parted ways.
I want to believe those short random conversations are planting a seed of something good for later. Here's hoping we are all taking advantage of those brief encounters in our week as we seek to find joy and share grace.
enjoyed a bike ride to the Falls (the American one)
Peace for your week and grace for your encounters,