Good morning…
A funky song comes singing from my brain, an old song implanted within me deeply during my active youth group years.
“All God’s critters got a place in the choir.
Some sing low and some sing higher.
Some sing out loud on a telephone wire.
And some just clap their hands, their paws, their everything-they-got-now.”
I truly believe that all of God’s critters have a place in God’s choir and it is not my place to compare or criticize, condemn or categorize. Completely trusting our Creator to deal individually with each creature, I lean back and marvel at God’s redeeming work.
God has put all things under the power of Christ, and for the good of the church he has made him the head of everything. The church is Christ’s body and is filled with Christ who completely fills everything (Ephesians 1:22-23, CEV).
…Sue…
