Walking The Walk . . .

Let the peace of Christ rule in your hearts, since as members of one body you were called to peace. And be thankful ~Colossians 3:15 (NIV) I was working at the church last week, and the secretary said I had a call.  I took it, and as I'm talking I got up from behind the desk to go get another cup of coffee, and about three steps from my desk, the phone went flying out of my hand!  The church still has a land line.  For you youngsters, that means the phone is hooked to the wall with a cord.  I grew up with those, but how quickly I had forgotten the limitations of that cord.  I remember that freedom of getting my first cellular phone--being able to walk and talk and make a call or get a call anywhere.  The possibilities seemed limitless on what I would be able to accomplish with this miraculous new tool! But I think about it differently now.  Those phones quickly went from being a liberator to being a master.  I was watching a group of young people at a bus shelter yesterday, and not