Where We Learn How to Hold One Another
All manner of unusual, even bizarre things happen and are okay in a true community. At a world conference a few years ago I was part of a small group walking through the under-the-street tunnel from our office in the Temple complex to the Auditorium. We were due on the platform to lead a worship service. Nearing the Auditorium I felt my shoe begin to disintegrate, with the sole flapping like a live fish thrown from the ocean into a boat with each step I took. Oh no! Not now! What to do?
