As I stand in the middle of thousands of people it gives me question? As people shove and push to get a better view at Disney it gives me pause to wonder if they would do the same for Christ? If Christ was the one speaking, instead of Mickey, would these people do whatever it took to get closer? To see and hear better? As I pray that prayer in the midst of everyone I am reminded that one day the eastern sky will open. He will come riding on his white horse. Then like today everyone will pause. Everyone will stop. Everyone will listen. Only that day it will be the Lord of Lords… The Prince of Peace… and not Mickey Mouse. Hallelujah!!!