Sunday, August 8, 2010

Three

This morning at church I noticed that there were three empty seats on the end of our row.

I realized that our family took up every seat... except for three.

Three.

Three empty seats meant for the three waiting. 

Three waiting to come home to us and sit in those seats.

It was one of those moments.

Please, Lord, bring them home now.

1 comment:

Melissa said...

Yes Lord please bring them home quickly.

So sorry.