Hospitality came in the form of me giving room for my daughter to be herself, and allow the Spirit of God move through her; because, he speaks to children just as much as he does adult. Hospitality came in the form of my girl being bold to pray in love, not giving a second thought about eloquent words waxing poetic; because, Jesus isn’t interested in status or power.
I’m over at Grace Table today, so click over to read more about how a small prayer transformed my heart.
Backdoor Hospitality 