Final Friday was considered one of my favourite sorts of days—I wrote within the morning, went for a run alongside the Brushy Creek Path in Austin, Texas, had a mid-afternoon barbecue lunch with Lisa (we have been in Texas; BBQ is crucial), texting with some pals we don’t see that always however actually get pleasure from (I had discovered his doppelgänger on-line) after which spoke at Austin Baptist Church for the primary session of the Lifelong Love marriage convention. The room was full, with a whole lot of power, and a few encouraging conversations about how the books have impacted folks. It felt like a fantastic begin to the 12 months, coming off seeing my mother and father.

I had two fairly significant desires on two successive nights about my dad that I don’t be at liberty to share, however desires are one of many methods God can get round my overly busy thoughts. I’m not into “decoding” desires—when God has one thing for me to know, the understanding comes with the dream. It doesn’t occur fairly often, however when it does, it’s clear.

On Saturday I did two extra periods at Austin Baptist Church and received a name throughout considered one of them from my oldest daughter. I in fact couldn’t take it however Lisa instructed me she was calling to ask if I’d officiate at her wedding ceremony this September and stroll her down the aisle, and was it potential to do each? That put me on a non secular excessive that any dad can think about.

We went out to lunch with Jonathan and Bethany Spencer (Jonathan’s the senior pastor at ABC) and Matt and Adrian, one other workers couple, after which I touched base with a pastor from the Houston space for about an hour-long cellphone name. Ken Werlein and I am going approach again. I used to talk at his church over the summers earlier than I used to be employed at Second Baptist. We’ve seen our children develop and I like his firm, so we talked about church, and our households, after which he prayed for me, ending by praying for my dad. Throughout that prayer God dropped the thought into my thoughts, “Gary, he’s already right here,” referring to my dad. Simply as Ken and I hung up, I received a name from a member of the family telling me my dad had handed within the earlier hour.

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