It seemed to be a low attendance day at
church yesterday, but when the counts from Chris came in, we still had almost
50 people there. I can remember when 50
was considered a banner day. Now that’s
a little less than our average. Guess
God’s still at work over at Seaside Church.
After church we went over to Nate’s for
lunch with a group of Seasiders. Best
burgers on the Island, in my opinion.
Pretty good seafood, too. And of
course you absolutely can’t beat the company …
And then came Sunday afternoon. Of course that started with the Astros. They were already ahead 4-0 when I first
turned the car radio on. Marisnek had
just hit a home run. Little did I know at
the time that by the time the game ended they would score 21 runs. And Cole (and
Devinski for one inning) would pitch a one hitter. And Cole would have his third game in a row
with 14 or more strikeouts. He had 15 in
this one. Devinski added two more when
he finished out the game. There was just
too much action. I couldn’t even get to
sleep properly because stuff kept happening.
After the game I did something highly
unusual for me. I watched the Dallas
Cowboys football game. That one was a
bit of a blowout as well. Something like
35-10, maybe? Poor Eli Manning. He set a record for playing in the most
seasons (16), but this one doesn’t bode well for him.
We finished the Sunday TV afternoon by
watching a few episodes of “The 100” on Netflix. It’s our newly discovered series about the
future. It’s rather dark, but there have
been some fascinating developments of late.
Won’t say more in case someone else wants to check it out.
Psalms 56:3 says, “When I am afraid, I put my trust in you.”
Father, would you be with Mike Anderson
this morning a she anticipates his surgery here in a few hours? Give him peace. Amen.
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