Creating Your Best Self

I met Dave at church. I was a little late, and I didn’t sit where I usually do. During the opening songs, a much older gentleman came up the aisle and almost collapses onto the seat next to me.  I help him get settled with his jacket. He smiles at me, and I smile back. He touched my hand, and said it was great to see me. Maybe I had met him before? I usually remember faces, but didn’t remember this one. He had a kind face, the one that you feel comfortable around and one that