Sunday Night Reflections

What a week! We kicked it off with a church-wide day of prayer and fasting on Monday, and on Tuesday, things began to happen that let us know why God called us to pray and fast the day before: the Trejos lost their infant grand daughter and my mother-in-law was diagnosed with cancer. It been a tough week, all right, but God is bigger than any of our problems.

Don't forget to sign up for one of the small groups which will begin on Wednesday, February 25th. Don't wait too long to sign up because we will cap off the groups before they get too big. If that happens, you may end up in a group that wasn't your first choice. If you want to sign up before Sunday, contact me and let me know which group you would like to attend: The Life You've Always Wanted; If You Want to Walk on Water, You've Got to Get Out of the Boat; The Purpose-Driven Life; or Nooma.

I saw Fireproof with my family tonight. It's just a good story. I'm glad my wife got to see it with me tonight. The first time I saw it, I was with Ryan and Joey. It just wasn't the same.

Have a great week! May it be blessed and filled with joy!

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