During Sunday’s 11:30 worship gathering, I looked to my left and there saw this little boy, Jacob, along with his mother.
Jacob had to sit on the front row because he had to be able to see the guitarists and play along with them with the axe he brought.
So throughout each song, as the band led, Jacob played along.
As you might imagine, it was one of my most enjoyable times of praise and worship ever.
Jacob’s mother, who is Tanzanian, graciously allowed us to take his photo and tell his story.