To my complete delight, my friend’s grandson overwhelmingly greeted me one afternoon with such
enthusiasm I shall never forget.
Bobby came for a visit with his grandparents and before this three-year old could get out of his car seat, he leaned forward, almost falling out, looked directly at me and shouted at the top of his lungs, “Good morning, Lyn!” What a blessing his innocent exuberance was to me! The joy one small child can bring!
On top of it all, Bobby shouted his good morning greeting right in the middle of the afternoon. It made no difference to him what time of day it was.
What if we greeted Jesus in the same childlike way – shouting our greetings to Him with great enthusiasm and excitement, coming to Him any time of the day or night? What joy we, as His children, would bring to Him as this child brought to me!
-Lyn Werner