The gentle elderly lady sat in her arm-chair, facing the street.
The old man smiled as he passed. ‘Pamela’’ he called out ‘You are looking well. You’re maturing and aging like a fine piece of cheddar cheese.’
Her response to the senior dairy farmer blessed me. ‘Thank you,’ she responded. ‘God’s Spirit is in my heart and Jesus leads me onwards like a little child .
Life is full and there is the fragrance of Him in all my living,’
Pamela would have the curiosity of a little child of God if I asked her this question.
‘ Why did this little teddy fall off the shelf?’
Perhaps the ones who walk the earth as God’s Beloved, still as little children, would like to know. (I will tell you later)
Blessings and Love to all on this Sunday.