Our church has a wonderful greeter program. We walked into church today and were greeted with a friendly smile and a printed bulletin. I smiled back and said no thanks to the bulletin. “Laura and I can share,” I reasoned.
I ran through the restroom and met Laura in the sanctuary. I sat down and asked her if I could review the service. She handed me the bulletin that she’d since tightly rolled into an illegible tube. I raised my eyebrow to her as I unrolled the tube of paper.
The lesson, be careful who you share with when you’re at church.