Sunday, January 4, 2015

Missing Jesus

Today in Primary--yes, I am still in the Primary--one of the little kids raised his hand, and when the chorister called on him, he said, "I miss Jesus."  And then he started to cry a little.

For about a split second the room was as quiet as a cave.  This little boy's comment was as real as it was unexpected.  And then the normal Primary chaos descended upon us again, and we all muddled on.

Every now and then a roaring ocean tosses up a small piece of sea glass along with the usual bits of shell and sand.





7 comments:

Emily said...

Lovely. Especially the sea glass part and the Jesus part. I guess that's all of it, really. Just lovely.

JenR said...

This is why I love your blog. Love you.

Jennifer Walker said...

So lovely...thank you! I miss him, too!

Erynn Montgomery said...

Indeed

rbsalisbury.com said...

Your short snippets share more insight, humor, and love than my man-worded-things! Love you!

rbsalisbury.com said...

... or my MANY-worded things, too! Duh!

Kim Woodruff said...

I love this!