Day Off
I had yesterday off. We went to Cindy's Grandmother's 86th birthday party yesterday and needed to be in Gurnee by noon which meant there was no chance of me preaching. Jeff preached - and from what I can tell, the church is still standing. It's always feels odd when I get a Sunday off. I never know what to do with myself and my timing for the next week always feels off.
Yesterday was the one year anniversary of what became one of the worst seasons of my life. There were moments during it all of it that I did not think that we would survive. It caused me to completely shutdown. I stopped reading. I stopped writing. I stopped leading. I simply lived on cruise control.
It has been a year. That season is over. It is time to begin anew.
Yesterday was the one year anniversary of what became one of the worst seasons of my life. There were moments during it all of it that I did not think that we would survive. It caused me to completely shutdown. I stopped reading. I stopped writing. I stopped leading. I simply lived on cruise control.
It has been a year. That season is over. It is time to begin anew.
