It is Sunday afternoon and I'm staring at the face of our newest grandson: Micah Thomas.
Hugs!
You can hang a price tag on just about anything: a Lexus, a house, a set of braces, a computer, a book, dinner out, a pool in the back yard, a Picasso in the parlor, a night at the movies, a London vacation, a new roof, shoes, even a Major League ball park. But there is one thing for which there is no price tag—a hug.
Wait for it . . .
Between the promise and the performance is a parenthesis! I was listening to the radio a couple weeks back when I heard that line. I'm still turning it over in my mind. Talk about truth succinctly stated!
The Galloping Greedy Gimmies
Listen Up!
Last week I sat with Wisdom. I wish you could have pulled up a chair.I was in Colorado, the first part of a three-leg tour that included visits with church planters in Long Beach and Las Vegas.
The Chase
Gentlemen, start your engines!
Yesterday I plopped down on the couch after church. David, the 5th in the Kiedis line, is a huge NASCAR fan so it was no surprise the TV was tuned to the race. I watched as multiple split screens showed drivers flipping toggle switches that would "fire up" their rides.