I have been sitting in a firework’s tent in Neenah attempting to raise some money for my college age children. During the downtimes – which are many the first week – I have time to read and cannot do much else.
I read a book recommended to Lin called “The Shack.” It is a novel-with-an-agenda. The author uses a story about a man named Mack to challenge our thinking about God.
Luke 20:19-26 – Because of the 4th I am going to skip ahead a couple of sermons and preach “The Things that are Caesar’s.†We’ll come back to the triumphant entry and speak about Our Prophetic Jesus on July 7th.
Team Africa has returned and this past Sunday they gave us their report. I am sure we will hear more in the weeks and months to come, but this Sunday we had opportunity to hear a little from each of them.
My son, Charlie, is to take Life Science next school year. This might not mean much to the normal person, but to me it means the dreaded IC (insect collection). Which of course they do not tell you about until the end of September, when all good little insects have vanished. So being the sometimes anal retentive, obsessive/compulsive person that I am I have started the family looking for bugs.
Imagine your surprise if someone stood before you and announced, “It has come to our attention that the Hunter family is playing games on Kosrae with our financial support� Even though I know how disturbing that news would be, I must admit that it is true. Before you call in the spiritual swat team, please hear me out.
