I wasn’t invited. I just popped in looking for an empty room to discuss future employment with a teacher.
But, hey, I saw there was cake — CHOCOLATE cake.
It was a surprise birthday party for one of the kids in the school. So I came in and sat down. They didn’t kick me out. And soon enough, they served me a slice of that yummy chocolate cake.
What fault do I have? I just hung around for a good thing. #PartyCrasherParExcellence
When you spy a good thing, it’s a good idea to hang around. Such is salvation. If you are able to discern (through the fog of confusion of lies in our current culture) the goodness of God, hang around. Go to church. Read the Bible. Pray.
They’ll be serving the cake SOON. At the marriage supper of the Lamb. This is another lesson I learned in the Guatemala church I started 20 years ago.