Superbowls and Baggage Checks

Last night as I was laying my head on my pilllow to go to sleep, I had a flashback to Superbowl XVI (that's 16 for all the laypeople out there), January 1982. My 49ers were about to make their first trip ever to the Superbowl that year. What I remembered was a photo that was in the paper a few days before the game. It was a picture of the Niners' Head Coach Bill Walsh greeting his players at the entrance of their hotel dressed in a bellhop uniform. Apparently, he greeted all his players and put their luggage on the cart. I doubt if he actually took them up to the room. Anyway, as I flashbacked to that scene, a word came to me. It was like God was saying, "You can check all your baggage here. I'll take care of this for you." I know from personal experience that carrying around personal baggage is exhausting. So I chose today, to leave all my baggage behind at the door and let God take care of it. I wonder if he does room service?