The theme of the day is bursting through the door.
When I got home from work, arms full of produce, I expected quiet since the driveway was empty. Silly me, I burst through the door to Xander’s video game noise.
When Bruce burst through the door after his meeting with a loud chorus of “Hello Family!”, I was straining to hear a phone conversation.
And this evening after another new youth group experience, the kids burst through the door excited about their evening and wanting more.
“Every day that is born into the world comes like a burst of music and rings the whole day through, and you make of it a dance, a dirge, or a life march, as you will” – Thomas Carlyle
When I got home from work, arms full of produce, I expected quiet since the driveway was empty. Silly me, I burst through the door to Xander’s video game noise.
When Bruce burst through the door after his meeting with a loud chorus of “Hello Family!”, I was straining to hear a phone conversation.
And this evening after another new youth group experience, the kids burst through the door excited about their evening and wanting more.
“Every day that is born into the world comes like a burst of music and rings the whole day through, and you make of it a dance, a dirge, or a life march, as you will” – Thomas Carlyle
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