About midweek I got a call from Jennifer, asking me if I was taking Karen out for lunch Sunday.  I said no, it's not my turn.  Well, she invited me for lunch at their place, and said maybe you would like to attend church at our church, so you can see your son installed as deacon.  I knew his name was on the slate, but didn't know when the vote was, or the outcome.  Now I know.

Afterwards I told him this was going to eat into some of his free time.  He said it pretty much involved just one night a week.  I thought his further reply was very good.  He said this is something that should help me and must be for a purpose.

 I wish him my best.


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