Yesterday was a very busy day, and this post is about a “day in the life” of a CEF local director (me). Granted, not every day is this busy, but you would be surprised at how many are. I am NOT writing this to try and build up my image or status in your mind, not at all. I just thought that you, my random and adventuresome readers, might find it interesting. Now, onward and upward!
Let’s handle this through a few bullet points and photos, both will follow the order of the day.
Now for the pics:
Isn’t it hard to block out the static of this Western life and really really focus of our Brother, Jesus? If this thought has not crossed your mind, maybe you need take a step back and consider what I am saying. Just this morning, I saw a note on Facebook where a brother has made…
“Sometimes I feel… sometimes I feel… like I been tied to the whippin’ post, tied to the whippin post… TIED to the whippin’ post. Good Lord I feel like I’m dyin’!“ Some of you may remember the lines above are lyrics from an old Allman Brothers song. I don’t endorse all the sentiments found in…
During the years of my life in Christ, I have seen many different people struggle with their spirituality. To be fair to all, I also struggle with this, often contemplating how “I” should embrace the supernatural characteristics of God Almighty. His Spirit can be like still, deep waters… calm and serene. At times, I believe…
Yep… I must be getting old, for sure. As I type this, it is December 4th, 2023 and Christmas is coming at me like a run-a-way freight train! Lord help! Wasn’t it January 2023 just a few days ago? How’s that for an old guy’s setup to a blog post about the topic of Christmas???…
Please read these verses and understand that if an unborn child was made by God Himself and you believe that God “is,” well… shouldn’t that innocent life have the right to live and reflect the image of his or her Creator – just as YOU do? For you formed my inward parts; you knitted me…
My, my… seeing these buses on the Wal-Mart parking lot today brought back a lot of memories. As Dawn and I were out doing our Saturday morning shopping, we stumbled upon the Gold City Quartet, the Inspirations, and another bus group who were not readily identified. The back of the white bus did have a…