I remember one inevitable question from all the trips of my childhood... "Are we there yet?" My Papa loved seeing the different parts of our country and he wanted my sisters and me to appreciate it, too. All we could think about was the destination. Papa wanted us to relax and enjoy the scenery. He was planning on getting us there, but he wanted us to see and learn some things along the way. Mama encouraged us to bring books and toys to occupy our time. Instead, my sisters and I occupied ourselves by dividing the backseat into thirds and threatening anyone who crossed the line with even the toe of their flip flop. Reminds me of some Christians I've known. They talk a lot about having their ticket to heaven, but they sure don't seem to be enjoying the trip. Do you see 'em? That's them riding in God's back seat with a somber look on their face, making life as difficult as possible for people going the opposite direction, as well as those traveling right with 'em. The Bible says, "This is the Day the Lord has made, let us rejoice and be glad in it." That's not just for Sundays! Lighten up folks, we're called
to reconcile the world and take others with us.
That's gonna be hard to do
if we look like we're marching to Zion...with a rock in our shoe.
Shellie from
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