I
wanted to share a few more anecdotes that I gleaned from the Fall Festival on
Saturday. As I said earlier, because of
the awesome work of the Seasider volunteers, I was able to spend all my time being
available to talk to folks who came by.
One
family was raving about how much they enjoyed living in Jamaica Beach. They recounted a whole list of things like
events at the park and a community swimming pool and meeting people at the
beach. And right in the middle of their
list was one, seemingly tiny and insignificant item. It’s the one that sounded like an explosion
to me, though. “… and this little church
is always doing things for the community.”
I guess there are worse things to be remembered for as a church. Sure made me proud of our folks.
Another
time I was talking to a sweet lady who comes to Seaside when she can. The topic somehow turned to the (in her
words) “Sad, sad state of affairs” in our country. Here’s how that conversation went.
Her:
“With all this fake news, it’s hard to know the truth anymore.”
Me
(after a brief hesitation. I couldn’t believe she had set me up like
that): “Well … I know the Truth. His
name is Jesus.”
Her
(with a chuckle): “That’s right. That’s right.
But we’re sure not gonna hear THAT in the news.”
Nope. I don’t reckon we will.
Psalms
108:2-5 says, “Awake, harp and lyre! I will awaken the dawn. I will praise you, O Lord, among the nations; I
will sing of you among the peoples. For
great is your love, higher than the heavens; your faithfulness reaches to the
skies. Be exalted, O God, above the
heavens, and let your glory be over all the earth.”
Father
thank you for the chance to listen to people and share with them in their joys
and frustrations. Amen.
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