What’s Not to Love About This?

I delivered these all day to happy mothers all over town.

I will deliver more of them tomorrow.

Every so often I moonlight delivering flowers for a local flower shop. This weekend I am extra help for Mother’s Day, one of the busiest weekends in the flower biz.

It’s a great extra job. What’s not to love about delivering flowers? Everyone smiles at you when you’re holding flowers. Everyone is glad to see you when you’re holding flowers.

And since I’m pretty sure none of them have read my blog, there is nothing to screw up the positive image people have of me when I am holding flowers. They don’t know how subversive I am….bwahaha.

For all you mothers out there…Happy Mother’s Day.

Wayward Son

Musician. Composer. Recovering perfectionist. Minister-in-transition. Lover of puns. Hijacker of rock song references. Questioner of the status quo. I'm not really a rebel. Just a sincere Christ-follower with a thirst for significance that gets me into trouble. My quest has taken me over the fence of institutional Christianity. Here are some of my random thoughts along the way. Read along, join in the conversation. Just be nice.
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