I'm thinking of either watching Frost/Nixon or just reading and spending some time on my paper. For some reason, I have Bob Marley in my head. It's not as if I've been listening to him lately. Maybe just because we are moving into a series on the Exodus that his tunes keep coming into my head.
The wife is out with a friend having dinner and dessert, the kids are in bed. I can faintly hear the house show burt, my neighbor is having at his house tonight for the Re:Live community. Our weird cat is chasing down felt dinosaurs that somehow made it into our church bag (which seems somehow parodoxical to me).
If I were to reflect on the day, I would say that speaking on grace, as I did at LLUC for their Sanctuary Sabbath School was a huge blessing for me. It reminds me of the hurricane that is grace in our lives. We tame it to an inconvenient santa ana wind, but in reality, it is a "katrina" sort of storm. Grace is bad news for those who are too comforted in their own position, to those who have chosen that theirs is the most important piece of the salvation puzzle. Grace as bad news. . . haven't heard that too much.
have a great saturday night. get home safe!
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