Today I got asked if I went to church.

A lady I work with was looking for leaders for her church’s disciple now.  Our day to day conversation is usually about manuscripts, shipping labels, and how to answer the phones.  We had never talked about faith, but she assumed and assumed correctly I was a Christian.

Yes, I undoubtedly contend we should boldly talk about faith, but this is a tiny glimpse of how it should be.  People should just know.

They should know…
after we’ve been by their cash register, drive-through window, or sat at their table, taught our classes, or brewed our coffee.

It’s a simple idea.  Cheesy worship songs and enthusiastic church camp leaders have been saying it since forever.  Something clicked today though.  How will they know?  They will know when they feel loved.

I need to show more love, especially at Waco Walmarts.