I was in church. In the hall. And I was greeting familiar faces, smiling to newly ones met. And there stood a man that complimented my smile. He said it wasn't the fact that my smile was beautiful, but that through it he could see a glimpse of glory. That made it beautiful.
I was stunned. My immediate reaction was to hide my face, and I did. But, in all humility, I felt as if God was confirming the altogether familiar thoughts of the day before. I didn't ask for a compliment. I never really do. It was a gift.
Just as God's grace. Just like His Holy Spirit living inside of me. Just like every blessing poured from above.
Just like His glory in the form of a smile.
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