Went running along the beach this morning. Ok, it wasn't exactly the studly running stint, more the middle-aged shuffle. But Wow, simply Wow. Coulda shouted praise songs up and down the beach if it hadn't been for something called oxygen deprivation.
Prayers. Four nights camping coming up.
Safety, health, protection for us. For our focus to be fixed on Him.
Marty. His body. You just wanna duct tape the poor guy.
Jordan. For this experience to leave His impression deeply on Jordan't heart/mind.
Martin. Each day is unpredictable, things change from day to day. It's easy for Martin to want to preseverate and create a static environment for himself. Need wisdom to keep him engaged, creativity to pull in RDI as we go. The last two hours of the 8 - 10 hour day in the Sag Wagon get pretty stressful.
Soo. To Listen to Him. Without that focus, I'm sunk.
Thanks, see you Day 10 in Bandon.
Soo
1 comment:
Whew. 4 days of camping. We will pray for you guys. My ladies would never last. We prayed last night in our life group for your trip. Very cool how you invited that guy to church when he moves to Seattle. Always have to be ready for an opportunity...
How does Jordan do it!? I never was able to go uphills.
Keep it up!
Bruce
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