Every once in a while you see or do something that makes you realize just how far you have come. Two weeks ago when I drove up to the church on Sunday morning. As I passed the sign in the front of the church, I noticed that my name was there. And even more than that, my name had this strange prefix "Pastor." It is another one of those signs that I might be growing up.
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Bring back the ear.
And that sign, freaky. You're a professional now. That's pretty sweet.
ach, little Davey, aye. I knew him when he was but a wee freshman in college... always at it with his video games 'n all. Them young 'uns do grow up fast, don't they? :)
It is quite an odd feeling. I'm Intern Pastor Kate now but it often gets shortened to Pastor Kate. Kind of an odd feeling... But to see it on a sign.... hmmmm...
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