On my way back from Enchanted Rock today, I drove by the church my
Papa used to pastor. I couldn’t remember exactly where it was, but I
knew there was a chance I would pass it. When I saw it, I pulled over
and drove around a bit before snapping this shot.

It surprised me how special that brief stop was to me today. Made me
remember his laugh and smile. And the times we came down to hear him

It was a good day.