So, with the Saturday night news, Kent and I didn't sleep much.
Feeling over done, we head out the door to church. My heart was heavy, but I had decided that I couldn't do much, there were adult decisions being made -- that I couldn't control, with the exception of what happens in my own home.
We went into the church and the SPC (Summit Pacific College) Band was doing worship, which was well done.
During the service, they started singing "I Exalt Thee" and I was on my knees before God. My desire to follow Him no matter what life ends up looking like, my overwhelming love for Him my life poured out before Him.
A living sacrifice.
As I came around to the reality of the service and the people around me, I was resolved and made a commitment to my family. I am seriously and ardently praying for my family.
It started that moment. That very moment. My family will be soaked in prayer everyday. My precious Son, Daughter and Son-in-Law and my Best Beloved Kent.
Wrecked in Church for the 2nd week in a row. I don't want to go back to everyday-run-of-the-mill-church. I want more. Much More.
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