
Imagine if you will, a hostess. Preferably, you will imagine an elegant southern bell type, charming and delicately demure… but I will settle for the lady with the baseball cap and walking shoes. When your mind enters said Church, this hostess (me) belongs inside the lobby, in order to greet you and perhaps assist in directions to where you wish to go… she does not need her own office for private sessions of deeply inspired directions, no! She desires to remain in the lobby, ensuring that you get to where you were headed.
This hostess takes great joy in her role within the lobby, looking forward to seeing what life blossoms there, from day to day. She takes pleasure in the cleaning and maintenance of her environment, happily refilling the bowl of refreshments that are always resting upon a small table within the lobby. There is a lantern resting atop the table’s surface, casting a warm and gentle glow throughout the room. This light is always on!
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of course… hugs
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mine is my friend… hugs… that’s the beauty of this lobby
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done and did
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Love it! 🙂
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Your words paint such a warm and welcoming scene, like a beacon of kindness guiding everyone who enters. The world needs more gracious hosts like you, ensuring no one feels lost—physically or spiritually! 😊🌿✨
Philo
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Thank you so much, love! That is so sweet of you to say, and I’m quite touched… hugs
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Aww, you deserve it! Sending big hugs right back! 😊🤗✨
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