To Whom Else Have We To Go?

So I will not forget (but i do not think i will), I had the privilege of getting to visit my pastor when he was in the hospital a few weeks ago. It was really a blessing to get to visit with him, but I think what touched me the most was when I walked in he was sitting there in his pajamas and he was not embarrassed at all. He was totally chill. He was glad to see me and did not feel awkward at all that he was wearing a sleeveless shirt and boxer pants. I had never seen him wear anything other than a nice suit, so this was quite homely. It was just neat because it reminded me how much he is just like me.