Mercy in a Manger
Being in full time ministry positions you to hear some very tragic stories. It requires keeping confidences, which can be a heavy load that must be laid at the feet of Jesus. The other night I told my husband my eyes were obviously getting old, because they were aching. Maybe they are aching because they've about popped out of my head at some of things I've heard recently. If my neck starts hurting I know it's from all the head shaking I've been doing in disbelief over the way people treat one another. It's the middle of the night I awakened and couldn't get back to sleep. Tis the season for checking our list and having a lot on our minds. My mind ran to some of the heartache stories I've listened to in the past couple weeks. Then the Lord said this, "It could have been you." Whoa. The mother weeping tears over her son who is a meth addict, another sitting in a hospital room rocking her child just diagnosed with cancer. The bedraggled homeless ...