Last night, I joined Tony and his crew for the down town ministry. Until now, I’ve only been going up to the coffee shop at 9:00 for the Dream Team. I didn’t want to participate in the down town ministry. No particular reason other than. . . I didn’t want to be bothered. One day as I prayed, I realized …
Ooops
This morning while leading worship, I was supposed to sing the line “heavenly storehouses ladened with snow.” But I got tongue tied or something, fumbled the lyric and sang “heavenly whorehouses ladened with snow.” Yes, I did. Right into the mike. Nice and loud. I was so stunned for a moment I wondered, “Did I just sing whorehouse?” Then I …