Morning Glory

I went to a church meeting recently. Everyone was praying aloud and singing and having a good ole' time. The church I go to is not the way you would think. There's plenty of young people but no big band or electric guitar. Just some old guy playing the guitar for the group. So why do we go there? I think it has something to do with life. Not completely sure, but the theory has plausability.
The young people had just gotten back from a college conference. What I enjoyed from their sharing was of people's spirit's being like doves. Soft and fluttering and easily scared away. That gentleness we sense in our spirit can be felt and we want that peace in our spirit to alight and continue there.
And a shout-out to Crystal, my home-girl, for driving me to the Holts for pizza.