Nearing the end of the service Reverend Williams seemed
to be enraptured. He said, “Someday King Jesus is going to return to this old
earth and make all things right and peace shall reign.” No sooner had those
words left his mouth, Mrs. Williams began playing, “Soon and very soon we are
going to see the King, Soon and very soon we are going to see the King.” Most
of the folks in the gathering didn’t know the song, but they sure enjoyed
Reverend Williams singing. He was as joyous as they had ever heard him.
He had no
sooner finished that song when Mrs. Williams went right into, “Some glad morning
when this life is over, I’ll fly away.” Most
of the folks knew that song, and they began singing, clapping and smiling. Al was
smiling as he watched his friends, some dressed in rags, unshaven, unwashed,
and uncaring about the world outside Agape Station. And he thought, “How great
it would have been to witness this wonderful Godly black preacher with his
rural congregation.”
It took a few minutes for things to settle down in
that converted grocery store. The blessing and glory of God lingered for some
time. Even then, Al was looking around at the gathering and most were still
smiling and enjoying the afterglow. With a wave of his hand Reverend Williams
got the attention of the folks and brought the focus back to the front of the
hall. He said, “Folks, I need your attention. Now listen up. Not that long ago
the Lord brought a man to us, into our life and into the lives of all of you. Al,
come on up here.”
No comments:
Post a Comment