Crown Him Lord of All?
By: Bill Johnson
She found herself sitting in a weary truck stop just off the interstate. It was the only place her family could find open after the late Christmas Eve service. Her husband had led the service and announced that he was hungry, so the family searched desperately for a restaurant, only to finally arrive here. The collection of folk in the truck stop was a motely crew, but they obviously found community there and were enjoying the presence of each other. A young couple came in carrying an infant child who soon started crying. The waitress quickly took the child and comforted her as the frazzled parents surveyed the menu. A one-armed customer sacramental and holy quietly came down. Heaven was touching earth.