Love the Beach

I just had a good day today. I got to play golf this morning and although I didn't play as well as I do sometimes I had fun with Dave, my nephew Mark and my brother. After lunch I went to the beach. Boy I do love the beach. The sun was warm today and the breeze strong but not blasting me with sand. I relaxed in the sun and then took a swim. I used to swim at the other end of the beach but since i put Marsha's ashes in the water I have been drawn to that spot. It really makes what was always a great about going to the beach even better. When I go out to float in the surf it is like a reunion of sorts. It just makes me more keenly aware of all the great things we shared in life.

Off to dinner with the healing team and the couple who are with us for the weekend presenting a healing conference. I've never met them but I am excited to meet them and be energized for the healing ministry in our midst at Resurrection. Part of my beach time was praying for the events of the weekend. I prayed for the right people to choose to come, and for obedience to God when he nudges us this weekend, and for clear manifestations of the power and love of God in our midst. Let it Come. Come Holy Spirit Come!!!