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Where the Socks Go

While getting ready yesterday, I chose a shirt that has a sort of ruffle type design on the front. I noticed part of it seemed to have come undone from the shirt. It was puffier than the rest. I thought I would have to start over. Find something else to wear. Probably another skirt, different shoes, different jewelry…my plan was interrupted and now I would run late. With a closer look, I realized it was a sock. Yes, a sock was stuck to the shirt. They were both black, therefore it was hard to tell at first. When I took the time to pay attention…to truly see what was going on…what seemed like an annoyance turned into a laugh. Take the time today to look a little closer. Things aren’t always as bad as they may seem at first. You never know, your obstacle might just be a sock too!

kimdcrawford 6.10.16

One comment on “Where the Socks Go

  1. What a great theological lesson!

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