A Spring In His Step

Yesterday I preached a sermon.

The text was inspired.

The Bible always is.

The homily was adequate.

I suppose.

It usually is about that.

Following the service, I trudged up to my office.

I was interrupted by a teenager.

She was my 17 year old, Bailey.

Standing there with her friends, she busted out a cheer.

"Awesome job, Dad, you are number one!"

I went from slogging to skipping.

(at least in my heart)

I got to wondering...

How might our praise make our Heavenly Father feel?

When we thoughtfully praise Him.

In so many words, telling Him that He is "Number One!"

I have a feeling that somehow....

It puts a proverbial spring in His step!