I have been out on a long walk, thinking and listening to worship music and pondering things that trouble me which I can do nothing about other than pray and comment in my blog.
You may thank me, dear readers, that I am going to spare you my frustrations, and my ventable feelings.
I will render this opinion, unrelated to the rest of my meditations, Phil Wickham, the worship leader rocks.
God bless Abby who reprogrammed my iPod so I can listen to his album as much as I want! Every house needs a teenager nowadays!