Weekend To Remember
I told my boss today that in my heart I would love to give my two week notice. She panicked. "Why?!" Nothing about my job, but that my first love (as far as work is concerned) is full time ministry.
Obviously I didn't give my notice. My boss is cool enough for me to share things like that and it not hurt my job. I love my job. I must say that I experienced something this weekend that I miss terribly.
Paula, Sarah, Sheri, Booth and I ventured to Martinsville, VA to do a Music Sunday. We handled both Sunday School and Morning Worship. God really moved. We knew in advance what some issues were with some of the people there and prayed for guidance with our ministry. I knew that someone needed to meet Sheri.
Sheri gave her testimony. It was emotional and exactly what the people there needed to hear. I was to give a sermon shortly after, but after hearing her testimony, watching the people respond to it, and of course feeling God's leading, I decided that her testimony was the sermon. I didn't want to get up and blab for 20-25 minutes when God's message was already given through Sheri.
There was a lot of crying, hugging, and beginnings of healing. It was amazing. Sheri questioned us before we went. She wondered what part would she play on Music Sunday being that she doesn't really sing or play anything. She got her answer.
Booth and Sarah were great too. We all were just so cohesive in our ministries that God was free to do as his will desired.
It was great and I survived!
Wayne
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