Around the same time, a homeless woman in our town was suddenly hit and killed by a car while crossing the freeway one night. My youngest son and I had become close to her. Again, I mourned for how little I spoke about God to this woman prior to her death. I promised myself to bring up God in every future conversation. It has been several years since I made that promise and I have kept my word.
Today, I learned during a conversation with a friend that others have been gossiping about me. What were they saying? “I talk about God too much, speaking about God in every conversation; all the time.” Immediately, I thought, "What an uplifting and encouraging compliment!"
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