They were there at church (men).
From my point of view, that's pretty cool.
In the row in front of me- a young father, just him and his baby.
About three seats to my right, a husband, a grandfather, who I'm lucky is also my neighbor.
They will probably never know their impact in my life.
My dad never took me to church.
The "churchy" man, who was my husband, didn't really know God then.
No man from my immediate family next to me.
But, those other men where there, and I saw them, and it gave me HOPE for others.
They will probably never know their impact in my life.
They help me believe there are brave men out there who believe in God and stand up for love and truth.
