Saturday morning. The house is quiet. Diane is at a class at the church. I don't know what your Saturdays are like, but this is not the way that they have been at the Mitchell house in a very long time. As a preacher, I always go back over my next day's sermon on Saturday. Sometimes I get an affirmation from that. Sometimes The Holy Spirit completely changes the sermon direction.
I think that for this week's sermon I am pretty much on target. As I sit quietly alone this morning, I am reminded that this cancer journey is mine to walk. However, at the same time, I am reminded that I don't have to walk it alone. If you are reading this blog, you are walking with me, even if I don't know it. (My stats show me how many visits the blog gets, but it does not show who visited).
Most importantly, Jesus walks with me and He talks with me, and He tells me I am His own. (Remember that precious old song?) I am thankful most of all for Jesus and the many ways that he shows Himself to me through many of you.
Take a minute. Whom have you seen Jesus in lately?
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