I love kids. I love their perspective on things. And they can always make me smile. Things are not quite so hard after you’ve
talked to a child.
This last Sunday while
walking in the church hallway, a little girl asked me, “Why are you wearing a glove?”
“My hand has a problem. It doesn’t work right. And the glove helps it feel better,” I
replied.
She looked at me, and you
could see her thinking about this. Then
she gave me a big smile. And said, “Like
Elsa!”
I couldn’t help but smile
back at her clever idea. “Yes, like
Elsa.”
Thanks, my unknown little
friend. Thanks “Frozen.” Thanks Disney.
I now have a new and much funner reason to be
wearing a glove.
