When I was a young girl, I used to sit on the front porch glider with my grandmother. Those gliders with huge puffy cushions. My legs barely hung over the cushions. Sometimes we were quiet; other times we laughed and talked. We would say “hello” to everyone who walked by. Maybe someone would join us on the porch. Nanna would bring out glasses of lemonade or iced tea with the ice clinking against the glasses. This is such a sweet summer memory for me. We all have summer memories that we hold in our heart. What’s yours?
St. Thomas UCC, Bethlehem worship audio 7.21.24 –
In plain sight 