I had a meeting on the third floor of our little town's Methodist church last night. As I pulled into the parking lot I had the radio full blast as I usually do, singing at the top of my voice. Not until I saw the little old lady slowly making her way across the parking lot to the church door on her walker, did I realize where I was and turned the radio down.
As I parked my car I laughed and thought to myself. Does this behavior of mine make me more of a liberal heathen? Or Bad Company more of a conservative rock band?
It's Friday! Halleluiah and amen to that.