This evening, my mom and I went to the annual picnic for the housing complex. At first, my mom said she didn’t see anyone she knew. As time went on, she found several people she knew and was able to have a conversation with each. On the way home, she said she sometimes misses the camaraderie she had with the neighbors, which I completely understand. So, she really enjoyed the evening and the visiting.

I Found God today as my mom enjoyed visiting with old friends.