how you love me
My sister said this:
"We just got home from church tonight. We are liking it alot. Wednesday nights seem to be kinda laid back and different every week. Like tonight, they had a traveling men's choir sing for the whole service, with a video sermon from some young guy. He was talking about how he and his year old baby boy were camping out for the weekend. On a crisp morning, he packed his son on his backpack and went out for a walk It was one of those mornings where everything is so perfect and that you just want to freeze time for that one moment. But then out of nowhere, about halfway through their walk, it started to storm. The rain was coming down in sheets and it was lightning and thundering and the trees were swaying in the wind. At first his son was just startled, but then he got scared and started to cry, loud, soul wrenching cries of terror. The man took off the pack and wrapped his arms tightly around his baby son and whispered in his ear the whole way back that he loved him, that he would never let anything happen to him and that he knew the way home. The man told that this is what God does for us; when the storm comes, he wraps his arms around us and leads us home."
I love my sister.
"We just got home from church tonight. We are liking it alot. Wednesday nights seem to be kinda laid back and different every week. Like tonight, they had a traveling men's choir sing for the whole service, with a video sermon from some young guy. He was talking about how he and his year old baby boy were camping out for the weekend. On a crisp morning, he packed his son on his backpack and went out for a walk It was one of those mornings where everything is so perfect and that you just want to freeze time for that one moment. But then out of nowhere, about halfway through their walk, it started to storm. The rain was coming down in sheets and it was lightning and thundering and the trees were swaying in the wind. At first his son was just startled, but then he got scared and started to cry, loud, soul wrenching cries of terror. The man took off the pack and wrapped his arms tightly around his baby son and whispered in his ear the whole way back that he loved him, that he would never let anything happen to him and that he knew the way home. The man told that this is what God does for us; when the storm comes, he wraps his arms around us and leads us home."
I love my sister.