the last in line

I was one of those kids. The ones that bloomed late, who was gangly, all legs and not as obviously coordinated or all put together as the cooler kids. When we were all lined up, and teams were chosen, I will almost always chosen last. This was even before I started wearing my glasses fullContinue reading “the last in line”

A line…

We spend a great deal of time in a line. Image from: http://www.640toronto.com/files/2014/07/lineUp1.jpg At the grocery store, bank, registration, movie theater or fast food place… like sheep, we automatically join the cue and wait our turn. In Old Testament days, this even happened in the temple: lining up to enter, especially on holy days. LiningContinue reading “A line…”