One thing that I hate to talk about with strangers some times is where I work.
The reason being is that they change their demeanor when they find out that I work for a church.
I understand it, but don't like it.
I want people to be themselves around me and not pretend to be someone else.
So I think I will change the name of my profession to bridge builder.
I want to build bridges between one another and with God.
Today I spoke with a lady on my prayer walk that I haven't spoken to in months if not a year.
We didn't talk about my vocation, but we did start building a bridge.
She has lived in her house since the early 1960's.
She used to walk a lot, but now is limited because of her health.
She was outside pulling up weeds before it got too hot.
We had a great time getting to know each other.
She was pleasantly surprised to hear that I had moved into the neighborhood.
As a matter of fact, she was so surprised she thought I might have been someone else.
I assured her that I was the guy she spoke to a long while back.
We exchanged names and I went on my way.
Now I have a name to call this bridge.
Mrs Coward!
I am going to enjoy building some more bridges in the Northside.
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