Overhearing a cadence of one of the littlest kids in our otherwise silent worship sounded like “Knock, knock!” – which, the mother confirmed afterward, it was.
In the room, though, the pattern led to my silent echo:
“Knock! Knock!”
“Who’s there?”
“God!”
A pause, with multiple directions:
“God who?”
Or “Go away, I’m busy!”
Or Revelation 3:20 or even Matthew 7:7 or Luke 11:9 and 13:25.
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