Pastor Steve talked about joy in his recent sermon. I like the message that joy doesn’t mean everything is fine. I think of joy as something that makes you laugh or smile, even when things do not go well. Like when my 98-year-old mom was surprised to see herself in a picture because she “looks like a very old lady.” Like when I laughed with my sister at the story of our mother thinking it was inappropriate for her to talk to a male friend of mine. I am thankful for little moments of joy to carry me through life.
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