Tonight or late afternoon I was on the bike trail along the Phillippi Creek when this Daddy and two sons skirted around me, but minutes later someone called them from the pavilion that it is time to eat and so they turned back. But instead of skirting me the Daddy walked up and wished me a "Merry Christmas" and immediately talked about the goodness of the Lord God. Our conversation might have lasted five minutes, but that was enough time to connect and fellowship together. These unexpected moments leave me in awe of the ways of God.
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