May 12, 2021
My brother reminded me this afternoon of something I said years ago about the proper length of a sermon: “If the well is dry, quit boring.” It’s been a long but fruitful day; up before 6 to work out, fix breakfast for my prayer group, prayer, then to Rochester for the day to move furniture into our granddaughter’s new apartment and do a little premarital counseling with her and her fiancée. A stop at Sam’s Club on the way home to purchase wedding reception supplies, and collecting a swarm of bees once we arrived. Nothing of general interest; for anyone outside the family, you could say the well is dry tonight, so I think I’ll quit boring.
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