December17,2008

I remember being in the plays at church when I was a child at home .I always enjoyed them even though I was bashful.These are great peaceful memories to me now.
My mother would take crepe paper( do they still make that stuff ) and make us angel costumes with big wide arms which looked like wings when we raised our arms , pantomiming the story of'" O little Town of Bethlehem."
This year I was again in the Christmas play as was my youngest granddaughter.
How I enjoyed it and was so proud as I watched my granddaughter as she shared the alphabet of Christmas with other boys & girls.
The most wonderful thing though was to be a part of a play
that 26 people gave their lives & heart to Jesus
after the play ended.
Awesome!
I thought peoples heart was so harden that they didn't feel amazed by a king who took off his royal robes, stepped down from his throne , and came to earth to suffer willingly at man's mocking hands to be a Savior for mankind, to whom soever would believe in him.
I am so glad I could be apart again of this wonderful story full of love for someone beside yourself.
May you come to know Jesus & have a personal relationship with him if you don't.
Blessings to all.
Elsie <><