DON'T EVER THINK YOUR WASTING YOUR TIME...

When I lived in the trailer park..during the summer we had a lady in the new part that was a Christian...we didn't really know what that was but she was a lady who had all the young people in the trailer park into her trailer and told Bible Stories. I never forgot them. The felt board told of Noah and the flood, Joseph the coat of many colors, Jesus's birth, and the crucifixion. Although I thought them just as stories the Holy Spirit took those stories and branded them into my heart...I never forgot them. I don't remember anything about the lady, what she looked like, what her name was, or anything about it...I only remember the figures on that felt board. I remember as we sat on the floor and listened to this story of Jesus none of us had ever heard..I believe at that time in my like 7 or 8 years old the Holy Spirit spoke to me and everything that resembles Him meant the world to me and I was aware of a spiritual self inside of me..We got a blue glow in the dark cross with a white silk tassel and I treasured that..I held it under the light at night and kept it under my pillow. I wore rosary beads my mothers friend gave me and St. Christopher medals on me. I look back now and realize that was the beginning of a spiritual break through that only a little child could experience. It was like my eyes were opened to the things of a spiritual world I knew nothing about...So when you teach small children, or think that your words are not landing anyplace but in the air...Know this..those children are being primed for a greater work. They are being touched by something greater than you could ever imagine..You are indeed working a good work and spreading the gospel for those who you really wonder if it is making a difference..From a little girls heart...IT DID....