God has a better sense of humor than I do…

I’m walking to chapel today, and it’s cold and wet and I started saying to myself, “Hey, I’ve got time. Why not check my mailbox? I bet there’s something really encouraging there!” So lo and behold there is a letter in my mailbox, but it requests my return of paperwork to be selected for jury duty, in a state and county I don’t reside in (I go to school here). (Jury duty would be a neat experience btw and an interesting blog reflection), but I neither have time nor transportation to get to stated experience. And all this during finals week. 

God has a better sense of humor than I do…