UH OH!

One of the few times,I ever did something I probably shouldn't have, while staying at Grandmother Bouterse's trailer, was to climb up on the roof of an empty house!Just thinking about it brings back the shivers because I could have gotten into BIG trouble!
It was a concrete block house with an outside concrete spiral staircase.No-one lived in the house, and the staircase wound its way up to a flat roof, and every so often,I would "sneak" up those steps and lay down on that roof, and imagine what it must have felt like for Peter, as he had his vision of the sheet coming down. I could imagine him,as he waited for Cornelias to come to see him.I just always thought that this was that kind of house.
There was just something about that house that drew me to it.....
The house"Itself" drew me to it!
There was just something about the Lord,that drew me to Him......
The Lord "Himself" drew me to Him!
Whether on a rooftop(preferably with permission),or in a church, or at anytime......
Jesus! Jesus! Jesus!
There truly is just something about that name!
And if you don't watch out,it will draw you too!
Becky