Today at work I saw the Squash's Mother. I know I am really writing infrequently when the Squash's Mother....tells me... “You haven't blogged since September 11th”. Oh....the Sqash... Josh the Squash. That is what my buddy Marc calls his son Josh. Sharon, the Squash's mother was at Toys R Us following a hair cut that the squash gets...at Cuts R Us. A child hair cut place. You sit in a car or on a horse and they cut your hair. Sounds fun.
Well...I promised Sharon I would write. I was pleased to hear that she and Marc are coming to the wedding and I am getting more and more excited every day. I just cannot wait to celebrate the fact that God has brought such a wonderful woman into my life and I want to tell the world. Well....at least I will have all of my close friends and I will remind them all as we celebrate at the wedding.
Current wedding problems. Round tables. Wedding Song, Bride with Father song. Groom with Mother song. My forgetful Father that is not comprehending why he has to wear a tux and why all of my brother's are not in the wedding party. There is a big surprise for some very special people...but I cannot share....because I was sworn to secrecy and promised fates worse than death by the Bride to be.
We have a great caterer. A great church. Great guests. Awesome bride and handsome groom. :)
Bowling is going good. I am a Bowling God for one game...and really stink the other two.
Kidz Klub, one of my ministries started up. It was great. We studied prayer. First we are discussing how to pray. Like a sandwich...right all you youth group leaders? Then of course over the next few weeks we will discuss what to pray for... No cats or fish... That is usually the number one prayer request. Followed by Grandmother's lost dog. People...we concentrate on people... LOL
What was really neat this week. Sue and I made a small investment in the morning and visited some old Kidz Klub graduates. Children that I have ministered to over the years. We invited them out to the Middle School Youth Group. I loved how Sue, whom everyone thinks is shy, got in there and talked to these children. She is the Ministry partner I prayed for...she has a heart for the lost.....or seeking. Depending how you look at it.
Ok...my intellectual friends....what is the difference between the lost and seeking?
Next month my story gets published. It was really weird to have an “Editor”. Someone that takes what you write...and makes it fit into the magazine...or makes sense of it. I am quite happy. My editor...Natlee...condensed my Christmas story and changed very little. I can see the difference between an amateur writer and a professional. One day...Natelee the Editor...may be as good as me. LOL
I do confess. I really need to write...but I feel there is no time. I have to start Nick's book....it looks like he is stuck in Virginia for the wedding...which is probably a good thing. It seems he is demanding more and more attention when I talk to him.
The Nick front has some unanswered questions that I hope to answer next week when I take a ride to Virginia. Bill and I are taking the trip. What I am going to do...or hoping to do...is make the trip once a month. I talk to Nick frequently enough that a trip once a month may calm him down. He tole me today he got in a fight...not good. In this facility....after awhile...you get arrested.....and go to jail for assault. I myself have to find out the details...but there is no zero tolerance policy. You fight...you get in trouble.
Well...time for bed. Please comment...and I will write more.
Peace to you All.