tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191349635609048490.post1901380886305442972..comments2009-11-05T09:15:25.510-05:00Jodi McKennahttps://profiles.google.com/112485067963651653883noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191349635609048490.post-67688906038213433962009-11-05T09:15:25.510-05:002009-11-05T09:15:25.510-05:00precious! I could just hear his voice yelling Jesus loves you ok!Caseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03339760802260467854noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191349635609048490.post-74719037523974854822009-11-02T20:40:13.542-05:002009-11-02T20:40:13.542-05:00that is precious, Jodi!!! I remember once at church my son - about 4 or 5 years old at the time - discovered what "tracts" were & I guess heard a teacher or our pastor talk about giving them out. He gave one to the grocery checker after I paid - and she said, "NO THANK YOU." and looked at me like I'd put the kid up to it. It was a hard lesson for him/us (I was embarrassed, and I shouldn't have been)...Anyway, we still leave tracts when we remember to - but really, my son still is often the one to remind me we should leave/give a tract out.Connyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12140942085281292589noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191349635609048490.post-66068955298654746272009-11-02T19:16:28.064-05:002009-11-02T19:16:28.064-05:00how cool to see how the Lord worked during that time. just enough bags? that's not a coincidence! i love the fact that your kids were so excited a/b sharing jesus and the gospel...no awkward feelings or fear of rejection, like you mentioned (i'm the same way too sometimes). romans 1:16: "for i am not ashamed of the gospel, for it is the power of God for salvation to everyone who believes..."Prastihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02528936736984726306noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2191349635609048490.post-17086306291867140502009-11-02T19:03:22.672-05:002009-11-02T19:03:22.672-05:00We made cupcakes and memorized a poem. The houses we visited were family and neighbors. THEY got the treat (well, so did the costumeless kids). The guys at the convenience store (Indian or Pakistani?) were in awe that they kids were there to give THEM something and not demand for themselves. Of course, they are also always surprised when we ask to clean up their lot and don't ask for payment of any kind. Giving IS fun.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com