Back home…
I typed that title at first speaking of the idea we got back home to our house tonight after a long weekend away. I guess it also fits that we went “Back Home” for our trip. Jenny and I grew up 10 minutes from each other so we spent the holiday weekend with lots of family. I love that.
Couple other cool things…
I got to speak at the church I grew up in on Sunday (pictured). The people of that church have shaped my life in so many ways. I got to spend about 90 minutes with their current minister on Friday morning. He’s a really good guy and just 2 years out of college. I know how thankful I was that guys who had a little ministry under their belt would give me some of their time when I was right out of school so I’m glad I could connect with him in that way. Our time was meaningful to me and I hope to him as well.
I got to see my dad. Please pray for him. These last 2 weeks have been extremely challenging physically. Still no nausea, but the fatigue has knocked him back. He’s a trooper and he still made it to my nephew’s birthday party Saturday night and Abby’s party Sunday night.
