One of the last times my son Caleb was able to go to church, we arrived early. The choir and orchestra were practicing the special music. Instead of sliding in the back pew as usual, I decided to sit right up on the front row so Caleb could see the instruments and all the colors. Caleb LOVED church and worship music!
That night, though his heart was weak and his hands and lips were blue, he was full of joy! He bounced and clapped and "sang" for all he was worth. I sat watching him with glistening eyes, wanting to record that scene in my mind forever.
I looked around to see if anyone else marveled at this miracle, but no one looked his way.
As that memory flashed across my mind this Christmas, fifteen years since Caleb went to be with the Lord, I heard God whisper, "
I noticed."
"One thing I have asked from the LORD, that I shall seek: That I may dwell in the house of the LORD all the days of my life, To behold the beauty of the LORD And to meditate in His temple."
Psalm 27:4 NASB