We are blessed at Santa Fe Christian Church to have so many people with servant’s hearts. I watched at a recent meal time as someone, probably a child, dropped a piece of cake on the floor and walked away. I spotted the food and didn’t want someone to slip on it so I went to find a paper towel to pick it up. As I returned I noticed a woman, who has no small children, bend down and pick up the mess.
No one cheered; no one applauded her, as a matter of fact probably no one but me even noticed. I never said anything to her either, but I sure noted her humbleness and servants attitude. I noticed, but I know that God noticed too. Remember, no deed is too small when done for Christ.
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As I sat patiently watching a train pass I noticed that the majority of the cars had been “tagged” with graffiti. I began wondering why we humans feel so strongly that we must leave our mark on this world. What I came up with is it is because we need to let people know we were here.
Walking through a grave yard I noticed the dates on a tombstone; 1927-1990. For many the mark we leave is the dash between two dates.
Maybe that is what this blog is about . . . leaving my mark somehow.
Walking through a grave yard I noticed the dates on a tombstone; 1927-1990. For many the mark we leave is the dash between two dates.
Maybe that is what this blog is about . . . leaving my mark somehow.
Monday, February 15, 2010
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