Pretty much, where ever I am in the world on a Sunday, I sniff out an interesting looking church.
So this week, I was stunned to figured out I have had an envy/pride/jealousy issue so subtle I was unaware of it.
The church I went to did a father-daughter presentation and I was amazed at how few daughters actually looked like their fathers. I have always been extremely sensitive to the fact that none of children are any reflection of me. Guess I should not have let that bother me through the years.
Pride of Life I guess.
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