Joy. Every night at dinner. And I do mean every night, we pray a little prayer I made up to help our son recognize life’s target:
“We pray for Peace in our Soul, Joy in our Spirit and Love in our Heart. For all our family, all our friends and especially all those people less fortunate”.
Yesterday, I met Joy face to face. Seriously.
I desperately needed a haircut. My wife has cut my hair for 30 years. In the 70’s it was only once or twice a year. No big deal.
Now, it’s every 3-4 weeks, to stay professional for work.
There are few people on the planet who work as hard as my wife. If you think you work hard, I put her up against anyone, anywhere.
Anyway, to give her a break, I paid for a haircut and met Joy. Joy is a Christian, a singer, a Pastor’s wife, a mother of four (19-26), a stylist, and one of God’s little helpers.
She helped me feel good about loving Jesus. How? Because of the way she talked about Him, as if he lived at her home.
I want to talk about Jesus like that too. Thank you Joy.
Carpe diem, jeff noel π