You like me, you really like me

After the assembly this morning, a little girl (maybe 7 or 8 years old) came up and told me, "I hope you get the job!"

I told her I already got the job, so we high fived and celebrated together.

It was priceless.



To follow up on yesterday's post:

There is an interesting paradox in that, while we are free in Christ, we have also chosen to make ourselves slaves to Him. With that in mind, we sang songs that acknowledged Jesus as our King this morning.

Read Romans 6 on Tuesday if you want to think about real freedom.