Matthew 1, Acts 1
Our congregation had a patriotic service on Sunday morning, and the decorators hung a giant USA flag in front of the baptistery. You could just make out the illuminated cross behind the flag, and I just thought it was symbolic. I'm afraid most americans can't see the cross clearly because of the magnitude of our patriotism.
On Sunday night our congregation had a business meeting to vote on adopting replacement constitution and bylaws. Members were able to speak their concerns, and I thought it went really well until one lady got up and made some derogatory comments. It's amazing how easy it is to say something mean when emotions flare; but once spoken, you can never take those words back.
Brandi and I flew up to Boston on Monday to visit some friends for a couple of days before we help out with the annual Arabic conference. We went to Keith's softball game, and several children of the players were running around. I overheard one little girl say, "I can't find my daddy anywhere." If only we would be so set on finding our spiritual daddy.
Heavenly Father, I want to know you and walk with you. Lord, please help me demonstrate the person of Christ, especially in what I say and how I say it. Lord, please give me the desire to seek you because you are life. I love you, and I ask in the name of Jesus Christ. Amen.
Wednesday, July 1, 2009
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