I caught this photo of my little girl today as we headed into our church-

she was skipping happily and was full of life! 

I couldn't help but think how precious it would be if we as Christians would live our walk with Jesus as innocent little children do in almost anything in life. To happily skip along, excited about going to church instead of it being a "chore" or a check-off of our list of duties as followers of Christ. 

 Are we delighting in the small things instead of complaining about the difficulties in our lives, or begrudging what we don't have instead of being thankful every day for the many blessings we do have?

Are we skipping with excitement about gathering together with the body of Christ and learning about our Lord,  

 Or are we bored in our walk with him, stagnant in our growth, and finding many more things capturing our attention?

Just some deep thoughts as I grow from my daughter's joy in "going to church"