Sunday Night Reflections

Wasn't it just a couple of nights ago I wrote the last Sunday Night Reflections? This week just flew by, which is a good thing. I had some rough days this week but all in all, it ended on a good note.
I was looking at my calendar for May, and boy, I'm not sure I'm going to have any free time all month. May and December are always incredibly busy months for me. Both months leave me feeling drained but relieved.
I really enjoyed tonight's service. We spent a few minutes sharing about our trip to Lubbock this weekend. Hearing the reports tonight just added to everything positive about our trip. This weekend really inspired me, in terms of where our church is headed. I can't wait to see where God is going to lead us.
Just one more week of the "3:16" series. That kind of makes me sad, because I've really enjoyed this series. Let's continue to pray for God to touch our hearts as a result of this series, even after it's finished.
Have a great week! Don't let the devil steal your prayer time!

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