Day 129
Life is packed, to the gills. When people say, "Wow! You are busy!" I reply, "I am, but I like everything on my list!"

In the afternoon, Dale came and we shared out in the backyard. We were both busy, trying to slash things off of our To Do list, but we took time to sit and connect anyway. She left and I then cleaned the Studio in preparation for a Deacon's meal that would be occurring in an hour and a half. The deacons have been meeting once every two months to be together. It has been rich fellowship and tonight was no exception.
The meal came to a close and we were saying our goodbyes at ten thirty. Brandon Hertzler and I, however, were only finished discussing and praying a little before midnight. This was precious time. We spoke and prayed of life, love, his coming marriage, and Jesus. When I hopped into bed never once did I think about writing. I simply slept!
Life is packed. Now I am collecting my thoughts for today. And this is what I know, I will not be coming in cleverness of speech, I can't. I have not had time to be clever.
May the cross of Christ not be emptied of its power. (1Corth.1:17)
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