The First Baseball Sunday Together: a COVID Praise
This has never happened in baseball season. Ever.
Six Conleys TOGETHER during church service on a Sunday.
It’s obviously not ideal, as we already miss the physical realities of being present with our church body, but worshipping alongside Daddy was definitely praiseworthy. What a grace. Sometimes, sitting back and counting all the ways in which the Lord has so beautifully worked through this pandemic brings me such hope and comfort. He has used this time mightily to show Himself in our lives and in those around us. We are a thankful people.
And now, two words:
Pizza face.
Mommy pulled.
Floatie war.
Bub won.
Best friends.
Always instigating.
Water baby.
“Helping clean.”
Evening prankster.
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