Last evening in an out-of-town restaurant, Kim and i met a family on the way out — Christ within us immediately resonated with Christ within them. We had a wonderful time of fellowship about the goodness of the Lord.
Just before we parted ways, the mother told her 9-year-old son, Elijah, to sing us a song. Without hesitation, he began to sing with an anointing a song titled “Nobody Like You Lord!” My my.
Then the mother asked me to place my hand upon her son’s head to bless him. I was blessed as well.
God’s people are my people, no matter where i meet them and regardless of their skin color. It’s a matter of the inner soul and the facial countenance.
I found a rendition of the song on YouTube:
Maranatha — “Come, Lord Jesus!” Rev. 22:20
Grateful
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