Crazy Days

Today will be one of the busiest days of the year at the office.

It sort of figures that the busiest day would come on a day when I am also in "weird intercessor space".

So, I'm going to spend most of the day weighing envelopes, and while I'm doing that relatively mindless task, I'll be thinking and pondering and praying.

Because, as someone once said, "that's how I roll."

At least I managed to remember to bring my lunch with me today.

Now, if I can only get warm, we'll be in business.

I'm pondering Philippians 1, and Romans 8, and praying for the concerns of several.

For friends whose mom begins chemotherapy this week, diagnosed with an extremely rare cancer where the goal is simply to give her as much time remaining as possible.

For another friend who climbs on a plane today, headed from the school she attends at a church in California to Rwanda, for a few weeks of ministry there.

And for so many others whom my heart knows and loves.

I'm praying and working. Seems like a good combination.