My mother is fond of telling me that when she was in seminary, her favorite verse to share when it was her turn to give the devotional was 1 Corinthians 16:20:
All the brethren greet you. Greet ye one another with an holy kiss.
From what I hear, my mother was quite the flirt and a serial kisser to boot. Looking back at 5-year-old Rebekah, I think I was heading down that path, too. It's strange how events can change even our basic personalities. No one who knows me now would guess how boy-crazy and brazen I was in yesteryear. Life's funny that way, isn't it?
Listening to: Bones
Reading: Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows by J. K. Rowling