It is Sunday morning, 7:47 - sounds like a jet plane and I'm not leaving on one.
The daily discipline of blogging is not "tweaked." I missed a couple of days, but I am moving forard. I'll do two today by posting my week's devotionals next.
In blogging, the first is often last and the last first, just like the call of discipleship.
You may not care what I've been doing, but this is my discipline.
Yesterday I had a men's breakfast, took my son to a job, drove to Sanger to evaluate three sermons as part of a preaching class' midterm exam - enjoying all three, called the tail-end/business end of a baby shower for Kaibian, my outstanding grandson (that is the part where Dad and Grandpa are invited in for leftovers), walked through the home and backyard show, made a visit, did some office work, came home to work on CompuServe and last minute Sunday preparation, worked on music with Andrea, more computer stuff, and went to bed.
I saw a motorhome I liked - it costs less than a new car and more than my first house. Go figure.
Things are hopping in the Fellowship Forum and the Religion Forum. I am about to announce a prize winner for postings in Fellowship - tough choice.
I am praying and preparing for the memorial service this Friday night for Randy Johnson who I've known since his birth. 18 years ago, I conducted his twin brother's service - now Randy. Pray for the only parents he has ever really had - Hal and Shelda Green.
That is in Fremont - then I drive to L.A. Saturday for a wedding.
And I'll be showing Xango, Mangosteen juice at the Tulare Farm show this week.
That and two sermons, three Bible studies, and the normal duties - I think I can manage to stay business.
There you have it.
One more thing - great link:
