Last weekend I attended a fun fortieth birthday party with my daughter. It was fancy dress—come as something starting with the letter s (the birthday girl was Sammy). My daughter went as sushi and I went as soy sauce! We were amazed at the variety of costumes. Some costumes were simple—one of our friends went as ‘shiny’ wearing a shiny hat, shiny beads and bracelets. Others were very inventive. We had S.W.A.T. teams, sheriffs and secret service agents. We had spies. We had the Spice Girls, scarecrows and sponge bob. One extended family had dressed up as surgeons and scrub nurses including the toddlers and baby. Sammy’s enterprising husband came as spaghetti although his noodles kept knocking people’s hats off! We also had a Salvation Army soldier. So with approximately seventy people participating there was quite an assortment of costumes. Everyone was dressed differently but were gathered for a common purpose; to celebrate the birthday of a friend. I thought about our church. ...