Sharing the “Splash Zone”

I think God is “paying” me to get people back into church: Over the last month, I have had several notary clients with whom I had an opportunity to invite them to church. A couple have come to services. And the one today, said she has been too busy with working all week & having practicums on weekends to go. On Saturday nights too? She looked right at me, said no. There’s a church near where you work that has Sat services. She handed me a piece of paper and a pen, wanted the address and the time. I shared the youth & healing center ministries with her as well. She wrote down the healing center on Thurs. I asked if it was okay if I prayed with her, and of course it was.

When she got up to leave, I told her I would save a seat for her in the splash zone. “What’s that?” she says. Have you been to Seaworld? Yeah. Seen the Shamus show? Yeah. Well what happens when you sit in front of the show and the tank? A knowing smile came over her face, as I told her I sit in the front row, in the splash zone. Come sit with me. She said she would & she’s bringing her mom.