I was reading today in preparation for next week’s Sunday School lesson when I came upon the statement, “Living to make God smile,” and for some reason it really stuck in my head – or better put, it really stuck in my heart.

What would life be like if I truly lived to make God smile?  What would my reaction be to the duffus who just pulled out in front of me and slammed on his breaks?  What would my response be to my dear husband who has called me for the third time while I’m in the middle of working on my Sunday School lesson?

It’s pretty thought provoking to look at my every thougth and action and wonder, “Did God just smile at that?”

I want to live my life in a way that makes my Abba Daddy look down at me and say, “That’s my girl.”