Tuesday, November 2, 2010
A Date with Jesus
"Did you know that every few seconds I do something just for you?" He whispered in my ear.
"That's silly. Of course You don't! I would praise You for all of those things, and I'm definitely not praising You every couple of seconds," I muttered back.
"Are you sure about that?" He smiled.
Suddenly, my eyes were opened. I watched as a stream flowed by, it's glassy waters reflecting the blue sky overhead. A little squirrel scurried across the landscape as leaves fell one by one. The sound of the river flowing under a bridge was enough to lull a baby to sleep, and even the school marching band across the street made me tap my toes.
First, the Savior of the world had invited me on a date. Then He sat me down on a park bench on a little island and whispered treasures of wisdom in my ear.
Now this. All I could do was sit there in awe of Him.
"Thank You, Jesus," I whispered back.
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