So instead of listing all the ways I saw God yesterday, since yesterday's post about Monday got quite long, I thought I would just tell of one moment.
On my driving to the weekly text study I attend with other Lutheran pastors in the county, I was thinking about random things, about family and friends, about the gorgeous day and about some difficult conversations that I will have to have in the near future.
As I was thinking about all this, I passed a mini-van. In the dirt on its rear windshield someone had drawn something. It wasn't "Wash Me" or a name but it was a heart. A simple but elegant heart, in the dirt and grit on the back of a vehicle at the end of winter.
If I wasn't driving I would have taken a picture.
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