The
Lord brought us a little excitement yesterday at church. We were set up as usual under the retreat
center building, enjoying the shade.
Forty or so folks were just settling in to worship when all of a sudden
a brisk westerly breeze kicked up, a rather strange occurrence on our island
with a prevailing southeasterly wind. A
few raindrops began to fall, prompting those on the edges of the building’s
protection to ease a little closer in.
And then … the bottom fell out of the sky. Rain began falling in buckets. And to make matters worse, just as I began
the teaching, that westerly wind picked up even more, blowing the rain righto
the backs of the praise team equipment.
And me. Seasiders jumped into
action. Some moved tables. Some moved chairs. Others helped praise team members push
equipment further under the building. It
was semi-controlled chaos. Through it
all I tried my best to keep going with the teaching. Oh, I acknowledged what
was happening. Even tried to give a
play-by-play account in between sermon points for those folks watching online. Eventually everybody got far enough from the
building edges to be safe from the tempest.
And by the time we said the final “Amens” and “Love ya family’s” the rain
had stopped. I think the only casualty
was Dale’s ve-8 acoustic singer harmonizer.
Whatever that means.
After
church I got to talk to the newlyweds from Indiana who were in town for their
honeymoon. They had emailed through the
church website earlier in the week, and I wasn’t sure they got my response. But it worked, Jennifer (Jennifer is our top-notch
website administrator). Oh, and a
handful of us stuck around for a little picnic on the grounds. Whew. What
a day.
But
my day wasn’t over yet. Chris had left
the house at 6:15 to take Cailyn to her softball tournament. Nathan picked me up on his way to work and
gave me a ride to Santa Fe so I could join them for their last game. Cailyn did really well again. Several dazzling plays in the field. She did get a solid hit on the ball, but because
of a really good play by the shortstop she was out at first. They lost the game, but their coach was very
pleased with their progress. Looking to the
future …
After
the game we went by the LaMarque cousins’ house. Christina had fixed some gumbo for Father’s
Day, so we got to enjoy some good food.
They also gave me a game. It was
one I fell in love with the last time they were at our house. Called Telestrations. I described it once before in a blog. We played one rousing game to break it
in. Great fun. I recommend it highly.
John
14:21 says, “Whoever has my commands and
keeps them is the one who loves me. The
one who loves me will be loved by my Father, and I too will love them and show
myself to them.”
Father,
thanks for your protection yesterday in several ways – from the rain hitting
electrical equipment, from the elements at the softball tournament, from issues
we never even saw that you took care of.
Amen.
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