The crafty perennial, I note, has found a way through my ineptitude.
Deacon Tom had promised us a surprise or two for our ACTS Team Day of Prayer, so I was a little wary when I entered the meeting room yesterday… and spied the stack of classic board games.
About an hour-and-a-quarter into the video presentation last evening, I had an uncomfortable moment.
Our patio furniture is sporting a shiny new rust-resistant finish today. And I have the scrapes and bruises to prove it.
God got a head-start on the spring planting for me this year, I noticed. A bumper crop of maple seedlings has sprouted – just about EVERYWHERE.
A quiet moment in a chapel turned into a bit of a Revelation to me the other day.
On this, the sixth day of Easter, the Risen Lord turns up in unexpected places.