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.
I tried to call the White House once. I got a busy signal. Figures! On another occasion, I attempted to reach Billy Graham. I did not get through.
Maybe it was four airports in one day. Maybe it was the fatigue. But maybe, just maybe God was opening my eyes to one of his very important truths. Maybe that is why I was thinking of Cadillacs at 29,000 feet.
Bob was a guest soloist at the church. He could not believe what he just heard. Bob was accustomed to an occasional "Amen" after a performance. At times he received mild applause, or even a kind note, but a call for an encore! ?
I appreciate people who tackle the hard stuff. When I was in Bible College the noted theologian Charles C. Ryrie came to our campus. That was about thirty years ago, but I still remember him. He addressed a very controversial theological topic when he could have just hit a softball. I don't agree with his conclusion, but I still appreciate his boldness.
