It’s well after 12am, and I’m all wound up.
And it ain’t just the Diet Coke.
Or the fact that Holly and I had an awesome date tonight at Cheesecake Factory.

It’s because I’m a freak, and I am laying in bed writing my sermons for our one year anniversary celebration mini-series, The Sound.
I can’t help it. The ideas are flowing, and I can’t let ‘em get away.

Dang, I wish I could preach these right now. I might wake Holly up and do it.
But then again, I want to live to be able to actually preach them for everyone.

I love my job. I love my calling. I’d rather preach than eat. Or sleep, obviously!

Just had to tell somebody!