One Sunday I was doing pretty well. I could see a woman that was clapping nice and loudly, so I could follow her clap and her sway. I even sang a few words. Feeling pretty good about myself, I went up when it was my turn in the offering. That entails a kind of shuffling dance/walk and singing at the same time. I had it down! So, up the aisle I went. Until it was time to put my offering in the basket. I caused a 7 woman fender bender as people bumped into me.
Was I just paranoid the next week when I noticed a BIG space between me and the woman behind me when it was time for the offering? I’ll get it right one of these days…