There's Jesus. Recently a group of college-aged students from northern Virginia and South Bend were visiting. One night, the missionaries taught them how to sing some of our favorite choral pieces, and we sang together in our living room for nearly an hour. As we finished, I (George) heard a voice say, “That was beautiful!” I didn’t recognize the voice at all! I looked around to figure out where the voice had come from, and just outside our window a woman was standing in the side yard, listening to us sing!
After introducing herself, she told us that she had just moved to the neighborhood earlier that week, and was going through a really rough time of trial. She had been walking down the street, asking God for help, when "all the sudden I heard y'all, and I thought to myself, There's Jesus!" We were able to go outside and pray with her. Thank you Lord for the gift of music.