After our day of fasting and prayer yesterday, which I think over 100 of our staff and volunteer staff participated in, things are wild here in the office.
It’s getting kind of scary.
Our corporate prayers feel a little like this right now.
We’re all pumping our fists in the air and screaming a lot (happy screams.)
At least all the guys are.
John Bishop hugged me so hard this morning I almost threw up (and would have if it had not been pre Bojangles Spicy Cajun Biscuit.)
Damion is posting these verses all over the office for me.
We’ve got the victory, and it feels like it.
We’re also having lots of fun.
Hillsong United is pumping as I type this (Take take take it all… ), Lori stole money from Chunks, and we’re all back on the caffeine.
It’s a good week.
Plus we’re preparing for our first gang fight as a staff.
Gary, are you sure you wanna step to this?
Does this change your mind?
Bring it.
