Touch Through Me
I love Sundays. We have a tendency to just stick to our routines and when we do that, our lives become dull and mundane. Going to church is a part of my life and routine, though I want to be the kind of person who changes things up. Church is supposed to be a hospital for the hurting, not a social club. Touch through me... Have you heard that song? It's an oldy but a goody- "Touch through me, Holy Spirit, touch through me, let my hands reach out to others, touch through me. There is a lonely soul somewhere needing just some one to care, touch through me Holy Spirit, touch through me." I had the most beautiful experience on Sunday. It is inevitable that we question our existence and our purpose and God's plan for our lives. I walked into church on Sunday and as soon as I got there, I met a couple who had a child with cerebral palsy. I made it my business to reach out. The disability advocate and the mom in me are intertwined. I wanted to meet their son and know th...