How did it get to be Wednesday already?? Oh, yeah...we had a holiday this week.
Here I sit, with nary a line written on my worship service preparaion for Sunday, and I'm expected to lead a praise team rehearsal in about two hours.
And when's the last time I cracked open a Bible? Not counting Sunday at church. I'm a horrible minister.
I just found a wonderful passage in Joel 2. It says this: "But there's also this, it's not too late--God's personal Message!--'Come back to me and really mean it! Come fasting and weeping, sorry for your sins!'
"Change your life, not just your clothes. Come back to God, your God.
"And here's why: God is kind and merciful. He takes a deep breath, puts up with a lot, this most patient God, extravagant in love, always ready to cancel catastrophe. Who knows? Maybe he'll do it now, maybe he'll turn around and show pity. Maybe, when all's said and done, there'll be blessings full and robust for your God!"
I just cancelled praise team rehearsal. I need to pray about the direction we're going. I need to pray about the direction I'm going.