The Life of Becky Ann

Tonight I went to a Christmas Eve service…you know the usual thing. We were going over the Christmas story. Well after each reading there was a song. During the song Here I am to Worship a couple people were raising their hands. Then the little girl in the row in front of me rose her hands. It was probably one of the most humbling things I have seen in awhile. What if I had the courage to raise my hands and not have my family judge me?