Fall has a way of symbolizing change. As the leaves shift color, the air turns crisp, symbolizing a metamorphosis in you, in the weather, and in the world. Sadly, the Hunt for the Best Blessed Breakfast has come to an end. As you step off that ole safari train one final time, you hear your buddies shout, “Same time next year!”
Saying goodbye to your friends and the safari evokes feelings of nostalgia and anticipation. It’s time to reflect on how your fellowship has evolved. Just like the changing leaves, we all come out of an experience transformed. How has the Best Blessed Breakfast enriched your life? How was your safari experience?
The anticipation of things to come can be both exciting and a bit bittersweet. As you reflect on the end of the fall safari, think about what lies ahead—new adventures, opportunities, or even changes in your life and your relationship with the Lord and your merry Band of Brothers. They still meet at 9 a.m. every Tuesday. So, join them to keep your camaraderie alive. I hear there is something fantastical coming as we slide into winter. It’s a secret, but do you have the metal to check it out? Are you a man of metal? Find out in January.
Now the big question everyone is pondering … who does have the Best Blessed Breakfast in town? The public wants to know! They have been following your zany adventures for seven months. The restaurants want to know! They have been feeding you for seven months!
And the winner is … !