Although I have known of the possibility that I would be giving tomorrow’s sermon (well today’s now) for a couple of weeks, and last Sunday it was confirmed, for some reason I thought I’d keep the news quiet. But now that it is finished, ready to be printed, I will let the world know. After I “deliver” it tomorrow, I will post a link to the contents, and a recording of it, if you wish to hear it. In fact, we will have recordings of all our sermons available shortly. I ask for prayer, this is my first “real” sermon to a church, but I have done similar things with Campus Crusade, and the youth group I worked with a few years ago. I have complete peace, and I am quite excited, I have no expectations for reactions though, because expectations just lead to disappointment. The only expectation I have is that God will speak his wisdom through me, and that my wisdom is not heard. The topic is “we are glorious” it is 100% inspired by John Eldredge’s book “Waking the Dead”, I thought it very appropriate since I myself have been having some issues with realizing that I am made good, glorious, and above all, a magnificent creation of our creator, and nothing less.
Father God,
I ask for the Enemy to be kept away from the people of our fellowship. I ask for your protection, for your light to remove all darkness, for your voice to be spoken. Be near oh God, your nearness is to us our good. I cry out, and I ask for your heart to break through tomorrow evening when I speak these words. I ask for your fullness to be known. I ask for your tender love to be heard but also for your burning fire and power to be felt too. I ask for the Enemy to be fought out of the lives of each person who is in that room tomorrow evening. I ask all these things in your son Jesus’ name. Make it so.

Then you will go through yet another set of double doors, and up the small flight of stairs to the “foyer”. 

His room is small and cold, he decided to take it, thinking that “being American” I would expect a larger room, his room isn’t much smaller than the room I grew up in.

The kitchenette is huge! All of those dishes are from our upper room night the other night.

The washer machine we didn’t have for almost two months! Thankfully our landlord paid for it in the end.
Notice the shower does not have a shower curtain, and you can’t see it, but the door has a window (none of the others do, but of course the bathroom does), it’s sorta frosted, but makes me nervous.

This is where all the blogger magic happens…
I am such a hopless romantic…
Each time I blow out a candle at night, I pray for someone, so one of those candles could be the answer to your prayers…


