Cinematographers film multiple takes.
Oil painters paint over.
What about Jesus followers? Are we sensitive to "take 2" options?
The other day, I was visiting with a new mom in her home, bringing by some modest meal fixings, emptying the trash, washing up some dishes: the usual things one does in that setting, minus any offer to pray.
[She is not professing Christian; I felt unsure about praying with her.]
So, when I thought it was time to go, I asked if I could give her a hug, looked her in the eye, compassionately wished her well and took my leave.
Traversing the few steps to the car, I heard that Voice. The One who loves us both encouraged, "Go back and pray with her."
"Really, Lord?," I countered. "But…"
"Go back and ask if you may pray with her, please."
"Ok. I'm going."
Tapping gently on the screen door, I stepped back into the house where this exhausted mommy was stretched out on the couch, resting with her newborn and munching on the fabulous chocolate almonds I'd included with the food offerings.
We had a brief but welcomed time of prayer and blessing.
Obedience by second chances. Thank you, Lord.
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