It was another great day at church
yesterday. We decided to give some money
to the young man who lost everything he owned in the fire on Saturday. Those of us who have been through a hurricane
and lost everything understood his predicament right away. He’s in that period where you don’t even know
what you need until one day you reach for it and it is gone. We prayed for him to be able to prioritize
effectively. By the way, he was in
church, and was very appreciative. What
a great way to show this new Christian what the church is really like.
Kel and his family were at our house when
we got home from church. Chris had a
roast in the crockpot, and Christina was making the rice. The kids ended up staying the night with us …
even Ezra. And Cailyn came over,
too. It was almost a full cousins’
sleepover. We sure missed the Waco
bunch, though. We grilled some burgers
and hot dogs for supper. Chris is very
excited that we figured out how to fix the gas grill outside. Simple cable switch-out did the trick. But now she has great plans for summer
cookout … for me. I “get to” do the
outdoor cooking, you understand?
The highlight of the evening was the
“one-on-one volleyball with a beachball over the kiddie slide net with
constantly changing rules double elimination” tournament. After some difficult games accompanied by our
rousing television announcers from some foreign country, and numerous aborted
attempts by Noa to award trophies, Micah defeated me in the final round. He was awarded the coveted Double Bells Award,
while I took home the less-than-rewarding “Blockhead Trophy.” Hey, I was proud of my block of wood. Too proud in fact to defend my non-title in
the second tournament. Actually, pride
had nothing to do with it. I was simply …
tired.
Psalms 77:11-12 says, “I will remember the deeds of the Lord; yes, I will remember your
miracles of long ago. I will consider
all your works and meditate on all your mighty deeds.”
Father, thank you for all the little ones
around here. Help them sleep a little
longer … Amen.
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