Do you use those little wool dryer balls? I do and I hate them. Every time that I get my clothes out of the dryer, it’s an Easter egg hunt to find all of them. I find them in a pants leg or in my underwear. They love to hide in the corners of fitted sheets. I think that I have found all of them, but when I count them, one is missing. I go through the dry clothes once again but come up empty handed. Then I step on one that had rolled away unnoticed. Hey, my dryer balls are like members of our church. If everyone showed up at the same time, there wouldn’t be enough room in the building to hold everyone. Our pastor chases members around like me chasing dryer balls. Hebrews 10:25, “Not forsaking the assembling of ourselves together, as the manner of some is; but exhorting one another: and so much the more, as ye see the day approaching.”

