One of those moments...

Quite often in our church we have a sharing time during our Worship Service. This morning, just as I was closing ours off, I asked if anyone else had anything to share before we moved on. Cameron, our soon to be 6 years old son, who has autism, put his hand up indicating he wanted to say something.

This is not new and he usually says thanks for something or shares something that he has enjoyed recently. Today I figured that he might like to say something about missing his mom, who is in Toronto for the weekend, or he could want to say something about his old teacher, who is returning to teach him tomorrow after being off for maternity leave. Boy, was I wrong. Here's what he shared:

"Jesus died on a cross, then he lived again, and now he's here."

After taking a little while to compose myself we were able to move on with the service. It was one of those precious moments that will stay with me forever.