Thanksgiving Part 3

Last one (not the last thing I'm thankful for, but the last one I'm writing about). I'm thankful for the church I have the privilege of serving. Case in point-on Sunday I did a baby dedication for Penelope who was distractingly cute, and then moments later listened to the Walker's talk about their memories of Christmas growing up in the Depression. Mr. Walker talked about never having a Christmas present or a Christmas tree and that if the snow was too deep to make it to church in the Model T (South Dakota) then they would hitch the sled to the horses and ride the five miles to service. I love that I get to be a part of the lives of a broad range of interesting people.