The whole gang is here at Somerset (thanks, Dave, for the wi fi) to work through the coming calendar year at Spring Arbor Free Methodist Church. So much to get ready for. So much to pray about. So much food to eat. This morning, for example, we suffered for the Kingdom by eating some kind of glorious blueberry french toast bake casserole thing. With blueberry syrup, no less. Needless to say, I can’t help but remember poor Violet Beauregarde as I prepare to turn blue and get even bigger. Sorry, Emily.
Now we’re looking at secret documents that will lead to the unveiling of an updated church website thanks to Simmy Sam.
Now, Heather is yelling about something she liked.
Now, we’re singing O Canada.