slides, but figuring it sounded petty, I’d just forget about it. One week, however, I was pleasantly surprised. In the middle of the first song, I couldn’t believe my eyes. The letters were crisp. This is great, I thought; and I hadn’t said a thing. Filled with the joy that comes from the unexpected small victories in life, I turned toward the balcony to see who was running the slides. I wanted to encourage that person after the service for the good work. But as I looked, my brand-new glasses were sliding