I’m paying particular attention to the American flags flying these days. It seems like it means more to me that it has in times past. I’ll see one on a car or in a window or hanging in someone’s yard and I smile to myself. It kinda feels like a subtle wink or nod from a stranger. Like maybe we’re on the same page and feeling particularly sentimental and just a bit more patriotic all of a sudden.
Start noticing them all and smile with me– will you? Because even though, some days it feels like the whole world is going absolutely nuts–I know deep down that the Lord has his hand in all this. And I also know that everything is going to be alright.
I promise.
Hand on heart.
