And where were you Huck when you were observing all her entrances and exits alone?
Kinda like saying "everyday I would pass this homeless person....till one day I saw someone finally stop to offer him a job or whatever. My heart was overjoyed!" So why didn't YOU stop?
Kinda like saying, "Why doesn't the bandleader go out into the rear corner of the marching band?" People who lead meetings have things to do in front, pastors no different.