When I arrived at church this morning, the woman at the door greeted me by name. Freshly enthused, I pranced through the foyer until another woman touched my arm.
"Tricia, we know you're a student and maybe things are a little tight, so here. We want to show you we care about you! It's not much."
She handed me an envelope. I hugged her, because what was this friendliness? Then I found a seat and opened the envelope to see a check from the church for $100. Yeah.
It was the absolute sweetest gesture. I love my church. That whole "pool your resources and give to those who need it" thing? They do it! I was just, ugh. My sweet little TFC. I love it. I'm so glad Laura took me there so soon after I moved to Dallas.
How very nice!
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