Knocking

As my children played on the swingset, I stood and talked to a fellow teacher, a fellow mom, but a woman living in a completely different world than mine. She covers her head, lives in a shack, and her days are governed by the 5-calls-a-day to prayer.

But as she spoke, her eyes glittered and her face was alive. She is learning about Jesus ... and wants to learn more. I heard later that she's even had a dream about a white dove ...

He's knocking ...