We never know who is watching what we’re doing.
This last Christmas we were in a Christmas Eve service at a church in Worthington, Ohio. We had just finished the candlelit service and there was a silence over the congregation.
Since the service was almost over I started to put my coat on. Our grandson Noah must have been watching me. The silence was broken when he announced in a loud voice for all to hear, “Ooma’s gettin’ her coat on, let’s go!”
This was a good lesson. Not everyone who is watching will announce what we’re doing, but you never know.
Kay is the mother of three children and grandmother of two. Her oldest son Todd was killed instantly in a car accident when he was 16. It was shortly after Todd’s death that she entered into a personal relationship with God. From that day on her life has taken a radical change for the better.