The small moments matter.

The little guys and I got rained out of Lifa’s rugby game sidelines again yesterday. We packed a picnic and headed to church to play our blues away. I seized an unexpected opportunity to teach Benjamin how to pray (with his mouth full) in each one of our family ministy environments. We talked about the kids that would come in the next morning for church and how we could pray for them before they even arrived. He prayed for health, friendships and that each kid would feel happy and cared for. It was so sweet. So simple. So authentic.

There’s always a way to bring God into a moment. He’s already in that moment with you!