It was like warm fuzzy goodies to stomach – hmm.. maybe not “fuzzy goodies”, unless by “fuzzy” you mean coconut and not green fuzzy things…

Anyway….

This morning I stopped into Starbucks (thanks to a cool BD gift card!!) for a cup of coffee and a stimulating theological / missiological discussion. Ah – life is good!

Ordering a grande white chocolate peppermint mocha, the barista ask for my name, which is pretty standard practice in a busy coffee shop. Knowing that my first name is a bit too…umm… generic. I gave her my last name: Hopping.

The next sound waves to reach my ears carried with them the sweetest words uttered:

“That’s a cool name! I want one like that!!”

Awwww… sweet music to the ears.