On "I'd missed you my friend"

Last night, I jumped in the big long puddle in the church parking lot. I hadn't done that in a very long time. It was refreshing...hadn't realized how much I'd missed it. I guess I love it because I feel God in those little moments that you're doing something weird to intentionally worship. Anyway, it was great. Then I got locked out of the church and almost missed Jill's baptism...life is full of adventures right?