Sharing My Faith
One of the most amazing witness experiences I have ever had was by that of a simple child. So many times I had heard the preacher say that our faith was supposed to be like that of a child, but until that day I am not sure that I had really ever seen it in action. I was babysitting for a friend of mine who had three children. Her oldest was four at the time so her life was indeed crazy! Now this little four-year-old was not like all the other little half pints. Nope. He sat next to me at Burger King dressed in his favorite choice, a three piece blue suit. He sat there though, just like a normal kiddo, dipping his nuggets away. A man came and sat on the other side of the little boy. He smiled politely at him. Next thing I knew this little guy had struck up a conversation with the gentleman who sat next to him. And that’s when it happened. Out of nowhere the little guy says, “and Sir, do you know where you are going to go when you die? Do you have a relationship with Jesus?” I thought I was going to pass out! The man even allowed the little guy to pray for him! Funny thing about little kids, fear doesn’t get in the way of telling somebody something that they feel is important. They are young and innocent enough to let faith take it’s place.