I had an early start to the morning because of men’s group. On the way, the Jeep spun a 180 on a nice ole patch of Michigan black ice. Thankfully no one was around, and the spinning was fun… rather than tragic.

It’s only 11:30, and my morning has been filled with script writing, e-mail correspondence, and deep conversations about life and ministry. It’s exciting to see movement and think about what could be out on the horizon. But while I really do love this sort of morning, right now it’s rather giving me a bit of a headache.

I could use an espresso, but looks like I’ll have to settle for whatever smells like it’s burning in the church kitchen.

How’s your day going?