If you were here, right this moment, you would say it is Friday, March 3 and that I am at home, cleaning a little, cooking a little, blogging a little, nursing the crud, listening to Pandora, painting birthday cards. You would be wrong. I am living in next Tuesday. I am in an operating room. I am one of many residing there....in our hearts and minds. We are there for our lovely friend and sister. And, as we are there, we are also at the feet of Jesus entreating Him to carry our pleas to the Father.
This is Church. We travel together. We hold each other up. We stand in the gap. This world throws out a lot of hard stuff, really hard stuff. I know those who would consider me weak, and, Lord knows I am, but I cannot imagine doing life without my Church. I have mentioned this friend in an earlier blog, "The Reluctant Celebrity." Please, when you read this post, stop for just a moment and travel to Tuesday with me, to an operating room, and raise a prayer.
Much gratitude
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