Here's a small portion of the incredible ballet we went to last night. I could not adequately describe how amazing it was if I tried. In the first two minutes I was almost a huddled mess weeping on the floor. Luckily, I held back the tears and found myself completely lost in this story. But it's not just a story, it's a beautiful wonderful truth of God's extravagant love for us. I am thankful for the young men and women who chose to be a part of this production.
At the production's close, we asked our daughter if she would like to meet any of the dancers. She immediately responded, "Yes, the girl who played Mary, you know, Jesus' mommy." We found her and my daughter was more in awe than the day she met Cinderella. When asked, our girl even agreed that meeting her was better than meeting Cinderella. May her heart always be more delighted by the things of God than
the trappings of this world.