I was going to skip church on Sunday. I thought I might read the Sunday New York Times while drinking that second pot of coffee,  work on this blog. (That is my fall back excuse all the time now, even if I don’t go near my laptop). Paul  informed me he was doing the Offertory prayer, ushering, and helping with communion, so he would not be playing hooky with me. Still I considered skipping, until I received a voicemail message asking me to do a reading in the service. Clearly, GOD wanted me at church on Sunday!  Continue reading…     Share