Weekly Devotion: I’M PROPPING THIS WHOLE THING UP

When Carol dies, we’re in trouble.

You see, Carol is in charge of our annual chicken dinner here at (some fictitious) church. She and a few other ladies started the dinner in 1974, and she’s kept it going ever since.

Her gooseberry pie is phenomenal. No one else even knows the recipe! She’s got the table layout and place settings down to a science. Other volunteers come and go, but Carol’s sweat and blood is what makes it happen.

Oh, and she’s 92. When she’s gone, the chicken dinner will probably fly the coup.

Read the rest on Rev. Mitch’s Blog!