My daughter, Corrie, made this quilt for me for Mother's Day. The pieces fit together right, the same way life does when we invite the Lord to work in our life.
"Thanks!"
A wee girl in his car said, "That was nice."
"Yes it was."
I headed to my driver's side and couldn't get in. A sedan was trying to back out. "Wait, just give me a minute."
Behind my truck I checked the traffic and did my best Goldilocks impression. That truck is too fast. The second one isn't much better. Oh, that van is just right. I put my open palm up for the driver to stop five parking spaces back. He and his passenger broke into wide smiles.
As I approached the sedan, the noise level was that of a flock of hungry birds. The couple were talking all over each other and glowing, literally. I peeked in, "You can go now."
She said, "Nobody has ever done anything like this for us."
"You're welcome."
They went on their way. The van pulled in. I got in my truck. The first man was standing where he could see in my windshield. His arms were lighty crossed. His smile was soft.
I muttered to my left, "What do I do now, Lord?"
"Roll the window down."
Out of my mouth came, "We were people helping people. That's what World Peace looks like."
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