I have been decorating the chalkboards at my church for about a year and a half. I go in on Saturday mornings when it is blissfully quiet, and usually the only person I see is my friend who unlocks the door.
Today there was a lot of activity in the building and a little girl that I had never met before said, “Oh, are you the one who does the chalkboards?” When I said yes, she gushed, “We love it when you draw because you’re so nice!”
Be still my heart. That means everything to me.