I wondered how this trip to the hospital would play out. My puppet partner was still out of town, and I’d
been praying. With a loose idea of how to
adapt our puppet script, I left our usual cardboard theater at home and this
time would enter the puppets from around a corner in the hospital playroom. I’d tell some silly jokes, such as “What’s
the best way to keep dogs out of the streets?” (Answer: Put them in a barking lot.) I’d also change puppets frequently, making exaggerated
entrances like “E-x-c-u-u-u-s-e m-e,” then asking a laughable question to encourage
kids to smile. Because we never know
exactly who'll attend our puppet shows, whether teenagers, toddlers, or even
adults, our need for flexibility rates high. And I had
asked the Lord to impart His selection of songs for us and tailor the whole occasion for
the sake of any and all who would come. Sometimes
I caught myself smiling days ahead, just imagining the fun of interacting with
these children. So when Thursday came, I
happily packed my cart for the hospital.
Turns out the playroom that day held extra volunteers who welcomed me in. Eventually we greeted parents, grandparents, nurses, therapists, and a chaplain who joined our quite lively
group of young patients. Only "Jesus Loves the Little Children" from our
regular sing-a-longs made the lineup that afternoon, as a very kind volunteer wholly
adopted the new role of puppet front man, practically emceeing the whole
routine. To hear the kids chuckle and
realize the Lord supplying them enjoyment, even in the midst of medical heartache,
was truly a thrill for me. To witness
the Lord orchestrating words and timing among volunteers was awe-inspiring. Indeed He had
prompted my heart to make this trip, and along the way He supplied everything
necessary to carry it out. Philippians
4:19 says, “And my God will meet all your needs according to his glorious
riches in Christ Jesus.” Amen.
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