It's Saturday . . . I like to sleep in, but . . .
"Please Sister, come teach a Sunday school seminar for our region."
How can I refuse those words?
(The road is . . . unbelievable . . . you have to experience this type of BAD ROAD . . . makes you feel like a milk shake . . . or that you are in a blender! The seatbelt may cause bruising . . . for sure!)
It's raining, so not many folks around when we finally get there . . . over an incredibly bad road . . . inside the town . . . up to the church . . . gullies and potholes, and just plan drop-offs . . . down into the ditch. But we manage to get inside the building . . . whew!
And then they come . . . deacons, pastors, and Sunday school teachers. . . and we begin . . . and they listen . . . and it happens once more . . .
Children need to hear the gospel . . .they have that right!
Children will receive and obey the gospel . . . if you give them a chance!
Children want to know Jesus . . . but how can they hear if we don't tell them?
Children are special in His sight . . . what about yours?
Children can understand the gospel . . . if you will share it with them.
Here is another chance . . . a different way . . . but the SAME TRUTH!
Over and over, these are the words we share . . . the message, the vision, the hope of Reaching Africa's Children.
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