I remember jumping in the truck with him and going down to the hardware store. We got out of the truck, and he was already halfway down the sidewalk before I even set foot on the ground. I had to run to catch up with him.
He would always bark over his shoulder, “Keep up. I’m not waitin’ for ya!” He was a man with things to do.
Dad never once kept his promise to leave me behind, but he also never slowed his stride to match mine.
Now I walk fast. I remember walking past someone once, and the person said, “Now there’s a woman on a mission!”
Paul says to Christians, in Galatians 5:25, “Since we live by the Spirit, let us keep in step with the Spirit.”
How fast does the Spirit of God walk?