Of course things are much different now from the time my parents were growing up in the 1930’s and 40’s. And they never tire of talking about the comparisons. My mom told me this funny story today. She was remembering when her younger brother was born. She was almost 7 years old. My mom and her siblings got ready in the morning to go to school and the doctor was at the house. Her father told them that the doctor had their new baby in his little black bag and that the baby would be there when they came home for lunch. When they arrived home for lunch, sure enough, there was the new baby. We all had a good laugh.

I Found God today in a funny story that revealed the ever changing world we live in.