Today we went to the orphanage and I decided to bring my guitar. Good idea, bad idea, I've yet to decide. Children came flocking, and as they flock, they also pull touch and play.
Craziness!
But as hard as that may have been, I didn't bring my guitar for nothing. I brought it to the Lord.
I even was asked to play a cew songs for a Bible study unexpectedly, and then asked to share from my heart.
Man I hate the enexpectedness, but it was ok. God gave me the words to speak even though I was completely unprepared, and He allowed this opportunity to minister to my heart as well.
Good stuff, and ALL glory to GOD!
