After a meaningful Holy Week, we celebrated the resurrection of Jesus on Sunday. What a joyous day! The good news was palpable.
Since my brother and sister-in-law were visiting, I was excited about the prospect of sitting with family during worship. One of my favorite things about vacation is going to church and sitting with my family.
Most of us like sitting with our families during worship and perhaps especially so on holidays. Oftentimes family is visiting, we're gussied up in our Easter best, and we're looking forward to fun (egg hunting! ham!) with those we love.
Our pews filled up quickly on Sunday so it eventually became difficult to find a place to sit. During the welcome I saw someone searching for a place to sit, but thankfully she didn't have to look for long because one of our couples hopped right out of their pew to make room. It happened so fast I might as well call it a reflex.
This couple's race to give up their pew reminded me of the women at the tomb racing to tell the good news. This couple, like the women, proclaimed the gospel with their feet. They gave up their pew AND the opportunity to sit together (the wife sat with the visitor and the husband found a seat elsewhere).
What a gift to witness this unselfish act.
And while it may seem like a little thing, I've found "little" things rarely are little. They almost always point to a life of faithfulness in many "little" and big ways.
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