I don't know about you, but Friday has always been a great day!  Why?  Guess it has to do with being the start of the weekend.  No matter the circumstances, Friday is the culmination of a week of workin' hard and the uplifting thoughts of sleepin' in and having a leisurely cup of coffee the next morning.  It's like a little present every week given to the human race. 

Today I'm looking forward to seeing a friend I haven't seen in years, having lunch and catching up on each other's lives.  Her dad was my choir director as a teenager and young adult.  He is forever seared in my mind as a part of my growing up in the faith.  His vibrance for music and the hymns of the faith compares to none.  I can still envision his arms swinging back and forth and the expressions on his face as a conversation with his choir members to either be strong and loud or sweet and low....what a precious memory.

And the best part of Fridays and memories?  There are more to experience and more to make!  God bless, my friends.  Have an absolutely wonderful weekend!