In the middle of my day, after my joy of sharing my sermon on Elijah like a big football advance, and before the big game and clear celebrations or condolences, my cousin messaged me the sad news of her father, my uncle, passing away that morning. It was a shock of sudden even if he was going downhill very much, and yet to know he passed in his peaceful sleep after a good life lived, is a gift in itself… all will be well one day when we see each other in heaven. Jesus crossed the finish line of this race first… His Holy Spirit leads the Way.

here’s a poem for the day:

Holy Spirit Stay, please monitor our day, please put the joy into play, even for those whose day is grey. Holy Spirit, heal today. Holy Spirit Lead the Way.

Amen