The view this morning

A cup of freshly brewed Starbucks colombia coffee, my beloved mac and my bible. All is in place. I am prepping for today’s service but unsure whether I’ll get to share of this. The fire has been falling in such a way that nothing else matters. All I want to do is honour and steward an outpouring that has begun in this place , not because of us, but rather inspite of us.

God has chosen to pour out of His Spirit upon those who do not deserve it. Nevertheless, I will not have it any other way.