Tonight on the news, there was a story about the annual “Turkey Trot” race at the nearby YMCA. I knew a couple of people running the race, so paid close attention to see if I could spot any of them. To my surprise, the news station interviewed a family that I thought I recognized. They were all in matching red sweatshirts. One of the men said they were running for their father who was suffering from bladder cancer. When one of the children turned around, they showed the back of the shirt that revealed the family name. It was the children, in-laws, and grandchildren of a friend of mine. I am sure that meant so much to him and his wife.

I Found God today in a family honoring a friend and sharing it with many others.