My three adult children and myself are all meeting at 5:30pm today (from all different directions in my large city) at an old go kart track. We are a mixture of alcoholic/non alcoholic/addict/ active addict in denial people. I made three phone calls yesterday and said "This is your Mama and I'm going to kick your butt on the go kart track.....meet me there sucker!" I do this periodically, they always show up and for an hour we zip around scream, laugh and sail back in time before all our lives were wrecked by addiction and adulthood. Sometimes I just need to play with my children ya know? No one else is invited.
God showed up all over the place yesterday and I expect to see him quite frequently today so I guess I'm good to go.
PS: I have this yearning for some reason to hear someone say...Can you dig it?