I met Elizabeth at the clay station(Train Station- St pete). While touring the facilities we bumped into her. She was wearing a cool T-shirt and my mother-in-law liked the catch phrase written upon it and said so. Elizabeth took the shirt off her back right then and there (ok, just behind closed doors) and delightfully gave it to her. Then proceeded to talk our ears off for the next 15 minutes about her pay-it-foward crosses. She gave me one and the book of stories to boot. I know who to give it too. Ok, she made me smile. Passing along the love is just more fun that way. We were meant to be channels of God’s love. So let it pass through you.