Church on a Friday Night

I'm breaking out of my usual 5-Things List. Too constraining. I find I often don't post because I don't have exactly 5 things to share.

Last night we went to a dance at our church. There is something so warm and lovely about evening church gatherings. The mixing of age groups, the soft light on folks' faces, the laughing, the eating. Sometimes people are so tender, you can hardly imagine why you might ever feel cross with any member of the human race.

Dancing with my husband was a joy as usual. I love his flirtatious way. Someone observing us told us it is like we are still on our honeymoon.