Lightly Goes the Good News
Scripture Stories For Reflection
Zech was beaming as he swung the censer in great arcs around the Temple. He hadn't felt this alive in years. And considering how old he was, that meant a lot of years. Why so alive now? Was it because he had been chosen to offer incense that evening in the Holy Place? After all, this had never happened to him before. Certainly he was filled with gratitude but this privilege didn't account for his renewed vigor or sprightly gait. Was it because he had undergone some profound religious experience? Not really. Had pleasant memories of earlier times spent in the Temple flooded his mind?