Sunday Snow

Sunday, March 1, 2009, pm

Snow on Saturday night or Sunday morning is both a blessing and a curse. It is blessing for its simplicity, its beauty. And the kids love it. And adults. It is a curse because it creates havoc with worship services. Do we, don't we? Safe, unsafe? Phone ringing. Text messages firing off. My cell phone was just blowing up. We decided to have both services as usual, just asking people to be careful as they drive. We made all the necessary adjustments.

I told the small, intimate gathering at both services that we are promised that where two or three are gathered together in His name, He will be there also. What a wonderful promise. Its matters not if there are five, fifty, or five hundred, HE will be there. And if He is there, He has a gift for each one. Worship is an encounter with God that transforms our heart and life and will happen no matter the number.

My first reflections on my newly created blog.