Our garbage men or
working today. I heard them in the
pre-dawn hours as they were making their rounds. I was sitting in the dark listening to the
coffee maker. I am reading in Judges and
several times the scriptures said, “The angel of the Lord appeared…” I do not know why early morning darkness,
quite and coffee are so favorable to states of reflection. It caused me to think about how a
contemporary version of the Christmas story might read…”and there were garbage
men making their rounds collecting the refuge of our culture when suddenly an
angle of the Lord appeared to them…”
You never know who
God is going to reveal Himself to but it always seems, well, rather Godly. It could be that garbage men would drop my
can, abandon their truck and hurry off to Bethlehem while I was busy at the
mall.
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