There's this man. He's 60 years older than me, and I recently found out that he's known my family for 4 generations before me. (I didn't find this out until I had seen him at Tehillah every week for almost a year!)
When I watch him worship with such faithfulness, I can't help thinking, "wow, I want to live out my life and faith like that guy."
He's turned into a little faith hero of mine.
I approached him the other night and told him so.
His face lit up, "Thank you! But do you know why I'm here?"
Why is he always here? Its loud and crazy... and almost everyone else is under 25... Why are you here?
He looked almost giddy, "if I'm not here, I might miss something amazing God might do!"
God is always at work, obviously. And no matter where you go, you'll have opportunities to see Him at work. And I know He's always with me... But its different when you're with others that share that passion, isn't it?
Isn't there a promise that where two or more are gathered in His name, He'll be there, too? (Matt. 18:20)
I don't want to miss a gathering of God's people, because when those people gather, the Spirit will be there, too. And when He shows up, who knows what might happen.
Wednesday, March 26, 2014
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