How My Mind Works

It’s probably just me. I’m probably the only one who sees it, the only one who can’t stop seeing it. This is the way my mind works. 

This is my view every Sunday morning at Hope Church down in the Lodge. I sit in the same seat every Sunday. No matter what is happening around me I see this dorky little guy—looking at me with that Cheshire Cat grin.

This past Sunday we had the Lord’s Supper. Didn’t matter. There he was, punking me with that smile. If anyone in the know at Hope happens upon this blog would you please tell me what this is and why it is up there? If it’s possible, would it kill you guys to put some tape over that face?

Now, I know what you’re thinking. I should not be so easily distracted. I should be paying better attention to the sermon and the music etc etc…True. But, I’m telling you—that little guy knows stuff!!