As much as I love having a warm casserole delivered to my house when I have the flu, receiving a loaf of banana bread “just because”, or being hosted to a steak dinner for Pastor Appreciation Month, food is not my favorite ministry. And as nice as it is to have someone visit you when you’re in the hospital or laid up with a broken appendage or recently moved into a new neighborhood, visitation doesn’t really rank as number one with me either. And while I love being ministered to in someone else’s home – a meal prepared in my honor, a home freshly scrubbed in anticipation of my visit, and a hostess making me feel warm and welcomed – even hospitality isn’t my favorite way to be ministered to.
The right word at the right time—beautiful!
Anytime a 16 year old gives us a compliment, we certainly hit the mark! =)
Thanks for sharing that verse. Lovely!
Thank you so much for your posts. I stumbled on your blog via Living Proof's blog and enjoy it so much. You say so many of the things I think and in such a funny and gracious way, it's like a little coffee break in my day to read what you've taken the time to share. Weird, isn't it? That someone in Seattle that you'll probably never meet seeks out your blog, for your words? I hope you don't think that's "creeper", my kids would give me that label, for sure!! So – they are making a difference – they make me smile and think. I like your ministry :). ~Linda