A couple weeks ago I was standing in the back of the church stationed as the well known greeter.
greeter.
Though I don't like to admit it, I wasn't too thrilled to be the greeter (at least not at the time).
I am loud.
I am outgoing.
I smile.
Seems like I had everything a good greeter should have.
Standing in the back during worship one of the girls gets up to use the restroom and walks past me and says:
"greeter?"
I nod.
Then without my asking. Without my expecting. She shares with me some wisdom that changed the way I will think about being a greeter forever.
She told me that she likes being the greeter because it is a lot like being a watchman.
You stand at the door to welcome and to protect.
To guard the door of the house.
Such a simple concept, but provoking for me.
Love it! Thanks for sharing :)
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