Do you remember the days of the well-dressed Church Ladies? I do. You’d see them every Sunday morning dressed in their finest in honor of the Man Upstairs.
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By and large I suppose we humans have been more of a disappointment than a joy to Him over the centuries, but I can’t help thinking that the Church Ladies always brought a smile to his face. And who knows? At those moments when He was just so fed up with us that He thought about pulling the plug, maybe, just maybe, He said to Himself, “Hmm, Miss Agnes just bought herself a new Sunday hat. Maybe I’ll wait to see how she looks in it.”