A day like none other
Thursday, March 29th, 2007If you played sports, do you remember playing a basketball game where it was the fourth quarter, both teams have turned the heat up, and you can’t even breathe for all the action going on? Imagine the fourth quarter of a critical play-off game, away from home, in a hot gym filled with screaming fans. Your legs are tired. Your coach yelled instructions at you, but you can’t hear them.
That’s kind of how I feel. The weird thing is that there’s not anything huge going on, but more like “a lot” of stuff going on. There’s a high quantity of challenges. That’s what the fourth quarter of a play-off is like. It’s a time when every play, every pass, every shot, every choice of direction counts. That’s what today felt like. There wasn’t much ease or margin in today.
Yet and still, I feel ok. I even thought when driving to my 3:30 p.m. meeting. In my mind I was griping about the challenges of the day, but my next thought was, “I do love my life, though. I’m having a good time.” Some highlights from today:
– I took Micah to the doctor early in the day. She’s had this wet cough for three months. We think she’s just got allergies.
– I was about to drop Micah off at Harambee when I learned that a Pasadena pastors prayer meeting was going on. It’s a meeting I’ve been trying to get to for some time. I totally dropped what I was about to do and rushed there. We had a great prayer time. God is teaching me, or changing me, or something, cuz I’m slowly started to enjoy prayer more. It probably helps to be with a bunch of normally dignified pastors who are (literally) whooping and crying and crying out. Them being undignified helps me be undignified.
– I have 26 voice mails to return. This after returning a bunch of calls already. I think I can knock things out tomorrow morning.
– If you are a praying person, please keep my whole household, all the folks who live in my house, in prayer. Kids are sick, mom and dad are tired, and friends are working hard.

