I was sitting in church when all of a sudden I spied a tiny boy toddling up the steps of the altar. He seemed so confident and self-assured for one so young. He wanted to be part of the action, and he was thrilled to be at the center of the proceedings.
Just then, he lost his footing and slipped. The clergyman then bent down and scooped the little one up into his arms. The cleric ultimately delivered the boy into the waiting arms of a man who looked to be his grandfather.