Our Sunday school class is responsible for providing the coffee and donuts each Sunday in September, beginning September 1. The crowd was at its most numerous when I poured myself a cup of coffee. For no reason I spilled the coffee on my shirt and the floor. Before I could wipe up the spill, AnnaKate, who is the preacher for contemporary services, was on the floor cleaning up the spill.
Embarrassing enough but that was just the beginning. As I knelt and attempted to get some money from my pocket to put on the altar, the cushion slipped and I hit on my knee. I was up with help and went on with nothing hurt but my pride. One lady had to say, "you don't like using your walker, do you?"
Embarrassing enough but that was just the beginning. As I knelt and attempted to get some money from my pocket to put on the altar, the cushion slipped and I hit on my knee. I was up with help and went on with nothing hurt but my pride. One lady had to say, "you don't like using your walker, do you?"
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