I went fishing at the dream stream yesterday. Lots of little fish caught, and I got on the biggest of my life, but he got off.
It snowed hard!
It was windy, and it was beautiful.
I thank my Papa for fishing with me.
I talked to Doug Burroughs at Fusion. He wants to meet every three weeks. Now, that’s unique. Agenda?
What sufaced was how much hurt the local church has brought my way. Man. He seems to be the real deal. Let’s see what God does there.
I also reached out to Stan Long for coffee. I met Stan years ago, and nothing came of it. Turns out, he is the number two guy at Fusion. Interesting.
I think the LORD might be helping me back into ministry.
I have seen the miracles coming back. Francie at work had two torn ligaments healed.
Another lady with a broken elbow told me she could feel the heat from my hand, when I prayed for her.
Is it connected to me being in community?
Going slow!