Eating Ice Cream

Well we didn't eat ice cream. It felt a little surreal to be having a picnic outside in March in the middle of a snowy field. We couldn't find a picnic table anywhere else. I found it cool (excuse the double entendre( it was intended by the way)). I enjoyed being out in God's creation. I saw it in Canada in the grandiosity of the Rockies. I see it in Taiwan in the people here. All those people wandering in the darkness, eyes not open to the truth only God can reveal. Or maybe they just have never been pointed in the right direction. Sometimes you can be in the most beautiful place in the world and not know it because you are looking the wrong way. I guess my job is to be a pointer. Once people see Jesus' sacrifice they can choose for themselves.