A Hasty Note

It has been about a week since the last post.

I have not written for several reasons. First, I was busy. Secondly, I have been very tired, exhausted. Third, the two posts I was mulling over, working on, did not feel to have complete thoughts behind them.

Then there was yesterday.

I am still trying to understand everything that happened.

I need to get ready for work... I have a busy day. I need to stop by the store, pick up some pocket folders, and get to work by 6:30 a.m. I will need to rush out from work at the end of the day to get to the appointment at the courthouse for the clerk to review the divorce papers. Brenda will be there.

Then I rush home, make sure the boys have something to eat, and then get back to school for the study skills training session I am doing tonight, tomorrow night, and the Saturday afternoon.

A good friend tells me I need to start saying "no" to these extra projects (I have a robotics after school club starting up as well).

But all this aside... I do have something to write about. Something big. Something I see the Hand of God in it. Something startling.

But, in these few moments of my first cup of joe of the day I haven't time to write it properly.

So... If I may... there have been many of you praying for me, for my sons, for Brenda, for my marriage. This strange tale of mine, this Journey of the Curious Servant, has included portions of reality I do not care to look too closely at, dark forces.

All this seems to be coming together.

So... if you could say another prayer, one asking the Lord to work in mighty ways in my life, our lives, and if you could add prayers for strength, wisdom, and protection, those prayers will cover the current chapter of this strange tale, and I will debrief you as soon as I can.

I love you all.

--Will