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The Lord’s
Little Ballerina
by Ginnylynn
The lights
overhead reflected off my 4 year old granddaughter’s blonde hair
causing a halo effect. The sheen cascading down her back looked
like spun gold. Her little face was upturned with her eyes
closed.
Standing in our church sanctuary at the front altar, we all were
basking in the presence of the Lord during the awesome worship
time. The flags were being waved and they billowed softly as
they were lifted high. The shofar (ram’s horn) was blown at each
corner of the room. Teenagers gathered up at the front swayed
with the music with arms lifted high or reverently standing
still.
My granddaughter and I have gone up to the side of the altar for
brief moments in the past before she goes to her classroom. Now
on this Sunday morning, as I stood behind her in worship, I
noticed that she was intently looking at a young girl about 14
to the left of us. Her radiant smile and reflection of joy and
peace was on her face in worship to the Lord Jesus.
Raising a little arm as she closed her eyes, my granddaughter
was mimicking the young girl and doing everything she did. They
made eye contact & gave each other the “thumbs-up” sign
with
smiles on their faces.
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