OK. Yes.
We did it. “Once in a
lifetime.” “Don’t miss it.” “You have to go.” We have heard them all, and now we can
honestly say we have done it. We went to
the Silos. Magnolia Farms. Chip and Joanna Gaines territory. HGTV was even filming a commercial outside …
with a drone camera. Wow. What excitement.
We
had hear all sorts of horror stories about lines wrapping around the block and
wall to wall people. In fact we have
even driven by the place once before and seen those lines. But not yesterday. Not for us.
No line at all. Now don’t get me
wrong, the place was really crowded inside.
But we could get inside.
Easily.
On
our way in we were walking up the ramp when what to our wondering eyes should
appear but the wife of the guy who was our pastor when we lived in Denver. Jean Cooper was leaving with some
friends. As if that wasn’t unusual
enough, they told use our family had been the source of their travel conversation
on the way to Magnolia that very morning.
Seems one of their group had just joined Josh’s church and they were
making the connection with his stint as a youngster in Colorado. We introduced the new member to Christi. How’s that for a small world?
As
I said the inside of the place was really crowded. We twisted and turned and finagled our way
around slowly. Christi finally said she
was taking the boys outside to let them run around before they broke
something. Here it comes. No sooner had they exited the building than
someone in the room finally touched something.
First thing he had touched the entire time. He just wanted to see how much this scale
costed. And as this mystery shopper
lifted the machine to check for a price, the metal bowl on top slid off its
moorings and clattered to the floor, piercing the already loud room with a distinctive
clang all its own. What a
knucklehead. The poor guy stooped
quickly to pick up the unbreakable object making such a racket. And as he did, his beloved companion of 40
plus years? Walked away. Quickly.
Disavowing any knowledge of the poor sap who just knocked something over
in the Holy Grail of HGTV-dom. I – er - I
mean “He” managed to get the bowl back in place to the overly-kind chuckles and
knowing grins of the audience of shoppers.
We
didn’t buy anything. Chris almost went
for a couple of those candles that are tied together by the wicks. She even picked up (and didn’t drop) a teapot
or two. I think the “Made in China” tags
kind of dissuaded her on several objects.
A Magnolia mug almost made the cut, but $26 for a cup of coffee? Even the baseball caps cost $26. That’s a hefty profit margin. Ah, well.
We took a selfie with the sign in the background. Now we can remember it forever.
Revelation
11:16-17 says, “And the twenty-four
elders, who were seated on their thrones before God, fell on their faces and
worshiped God, saying: ‘We give thanks to you, Lord God Almighty, the One who
is and who was, because you have taken your great power and have begun to
reign.’”
Father,
thank you for never forgetting about us.
Amen.
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