I do not have much to write today, but I hope that is copacetic. There are days I do not want to publish, but we must battle through this and be witness's of public worship. A lot of times I act the role of a Hermit Crab; scrambling to be ontop of the pile of fellow hermit crabs, joyful only when I am in charge, and am on top. But miserable when others are given the green light while I am stalled behind the red one. This is not the way that Jesus proclaimed. LORD help me be happy for those that are in my life, let me pray for them, let me not manipulate them, reform that old donkey that brays from my heart.