It was fun this past weekend watching my youngest granddaughter playing with my mother’s doll. It filled my mother’s heart with joy to see someone so young intrigued with something that means so much to her.
This got me to thinking about how precious it feels when we pass the love of God to the next generation. Psalm 78 speaks of this, “We will not hide them from their descendants; we will tell the next generation the praiseworthy deeds of the Lord, his power and the wonders he has done.”
Let’s not forget to pass the greatest thing we have onto the next generation.