On Pentecost Sunday I received a message out of the blue from the mother of boy who came to the youth band, that my husband and I ran 5 years ago.
It was a video of the young man giving his testimony as his baptismal service. It was such a moment of rejoicing, where once there was a youth who was lost, and his mother who was worried for him, now he is a man giving his life to Christ.
Some days we plant seeds and hope that they will grow. Most of the time, you never get to see the fruit they produce. But today, today I rejoice and give thanks for being a small part of a big God story.
Anonymous
