I just wanted to let all of you know how wonderful my Sunday was. I conduct two services Sunday am, one at 9 one at 10:30. As I left quite early to make it to the first service, I watched the mist in the valleys (I live the foothills of the Ozark Mtns), saw the daffodils starting to open, and thought, "they've been praying for/with me." It made for a wonderful albeit, rather busy day. I'm still smiling
Vern