I'm sitting in my home office last Saturday, which is by my front door, working on the computer. I watch through the window as my book study conductor and his wife come up to the front door. They do not knock, or if they do, it is so light that with my looking at them, I still can not hear it. They stuff a piece of paper under my door mat. It reads, "Hi ** and ******. Stopped by to say hi, we miss you! Our memorial is 3/22 at 9 p.m. I hope to see you. I want you to know that I care very much about you, always. Love, ******."
It reminds me of a bumper sticker I saw that said, "Jesus is coming. Look busy!"