There she was in her wedding dress.
A picture of loveliness.
A picture of purity.
She was going to walk down the aisle towards her best friend.

No one knew what she wore under her wedding dress.
Only a few people thought they got a glimpse of it as she walked.
It was the perfect thing to wear, if you knew her.
The bride wore sneakers.

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I remember something I used to tell my children when they didn’t know the answer to a question.
It is OK not to know something; it is not OK not to know it, twice.
In that grammatically interesting sentence there is an important truth.
We cannot possibly know everything, but it is possible for us to find the answer.

That training crept into my daughter’s classroom when she was a second grade teacher.
Children often say, I don’t know.
Sometimes, they truly don’t know.
Other times, it is a way not to answer a question when they are put on the spot.

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There is a question that begs to be answered.
If the government charged you with the crime of being a Christian, would there be enough evidence to convict you?

It is a sobering thought.
It suggests taking inventory of your life.
It requires a true assessment of your walk and your talk.
It demands honesty without justifying your actions or lack of action.

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I saw the car way ahead of me on the road.
I noticed there was colorful writing on the back window.
Since the car was a mini van, the back window provided a large canvas.
I intended to read what the writing said when I got closer.

Within minutes, I was directly behind the mini van.
I saw two stick figures drawn on the back window.
One stick figure was sad.
The other stick figure was smiling.

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A friend came over one morning last week.
As soon she got into my kitchen, she apologized for the need to make a phone call.
She was scheduling her car for some new tires.
There was a little back and forth about time and procedure.

Apparently the person on the other end of the phone call asked her name.
She answered with the inflection of a question.
She was asked her address.
Her inflection was the same.

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I have three rings that I wear all the time.
One is my wedding band.
One is my mother’s ring, which has all the birthstones of my children.
One is an anniversary, today, tomorrow, and always, ring my husband gave me one anniversary.

Twice a year, those rings have to be inspected.
The paperwork is dated and initialed by the jeweler after the inspection.
Twice a year, the rings are looked at under a magnifying glass for cracks or signs of damage.
Covid prevented me from getting my rings inspected last year.

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Vanity was a problem for the emperor.
All he wanted to do was display his fine clothes.
He hired two tailors who promised to make him the finest garments.
Clothes made out of a fabric that was invisible.
Invisible to anyone who is unfit for his position or hopelessly stupid.

The two tailors were dishonest.
They pretended to make the new clothes and pretended to dress the emperor in them.
The emperor couldn’t wait to parade in front of the people wearing his new clothes.
This caused a dilemma for the people.

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There was always that one person.
The one person in elementary school who wasn’t afraid.
The one person who had no trouble raising their hand.
The one person who asked the question we all wanted to ask.

There is always that one person.
The one person in a meeting who asks the question.
The one person who has no trouble respectfully interrupting when something is not right.
The one person who makes the comment we all wanted to make.

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I was driving to church for the 8:00 am service.
I love that time of morning.
The quiet country roads are even more serene in those early morning hours.
Experiencing the autumnal beauty refreshes my spirit.

I took the little, windy country road that is a more direct route to the main road.
Some of the curves are blind curves.
Extreme caution is necessary.
I don’t mind being cautious because there is so much to see on this particular road.

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It was an annoying pain in my heel.
The annoying pain got a bit worse.
Finally, it was time to see a podiatrist.
He said what I already knew, since I had this happen many years ago.

Plantar Fasciitis.
It is an inflammation of the fibrous tissue along the bottom of your foot.
That plantar fascia connects your heel bone to your toes.
This happens because there is too much wear and tear on your foot.

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