You hardly ever catch Him there. But usually there is evidence. I thought I heard someone at the door...It could have been the wind. The wind has caught the door before, although rare, and tried to make it a sail.
The I heard a car. Maybe Jesus would drive one of those gold Plymouths if He was here today. Then the car drove away.
I opened the door. There sat a beautiful violet print gift bag. Inside was a card and a large woven lap blanket from my church.
It was like getting a hug from Jesus.
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