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They will be watching for us, won't they? They won't need to wear purple hats or cheesy name tags for us to find them in the crowd. They won't need to call us on our cell phone to let us know they've arrived from Northern Ireland in a strange, new land, to stay the summer with strange, new people. They won't even need to wave their arms or shout aloud to attract our attention. We'll be right there, waiting, a little bit anxious, but thrilled to finally meet them. We'll be the conspicuous ones, holding the handmade signs reading, "Welcome, Sheryl and Chloe!" We won't be embarrassed to be so excited. The crowds both waiting and arriving won't faze us. We'll only have eyes for our girls. I wonder about Jesus in the crowd, sometimes. I know He's there forever waiting, waiting for me. Is He a little bit anxious, too? What's that He's holding up in his hands? It's the Book of Life, and He's pointing to my name, calling me with His eyes. And He must be thinking, "She will be watching for Me, won't she?"
Posted by Katy on 06/25/01 at 01:27 PM
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