GOD IS IN THE HOUSE!

Life is a journey that sometimes takes us to places that words cannot express. To be a part of God's moving in people's lives is such a privilege, it is hard to even use words to express the privilege we have. It is humbling to see God use us. This morning, only the second time we have worshipped in our new house, God got a hold of a young woman who so desperately needed to find him . . . and find him she did. That very evening she gave a public profession by being baptised with many other incredible stories. There are days I wonder why I do what I do in America - days where I hear nothing but complaining about things that make no eternal difference. THIS WAS NOT ONE OF THOSE DAYS! God is in the house . . . and he is inviting us into his story. May we have enough sense to humble ourselves, bow our knees, and commit to listen and follow what he is doing, mainly because it is so much more exciting and powerful than what we are doing. We really do have a choice . . . we can bless or we can complain and whine about the people and things that do not suit our preferences. God is definitely in the house and may he be our focus and life.