WHERE NO ONE CAN SEE ME...
O nce, a Sunday school teacher gave each of her little students a small object and asked them to hide it anywhere they liked. “Only thing you remember, my sweethearts,” the teacher told them, “that no one should see you as you hide it.” The little ones were excited. They ran around to find the loneliest place – far from any one’s sight – and, one by one, they came back and stood before their teacher. But, even after twenty minutes, Eddie had not come back. Finally, when he appeared, his face was sunk. “Teacher, I could not find any such place to hide this thing,” he said stretching the object before his teacher. “What happened my child?” the Sunday teacher asked Eddie, “Tell me, why didn’t you find a place to hide it?” “But, teacher, there is no such place, any where around,” the little Eddie cried, “Wherever I went to hide it, I felt God was watching me.” The teacher affectionately held innocent Eddie close to her. The earlier Sunday, she had taught her children in the class, ...