Watching pastor Greg on stage last night made me realize how much of an influence he has had on my life. I felt like I am not crazy and that there is a reason for what I do and how I do it! Pastor Greg did not jump to his feet when everyone stood up to sing. Not everyone in the Fellowship stands to sing my friends. To see him scanning the audience during song service, which I do every service, and which pastor Rubi does not do, was interesting. To see him worship when it is time to worship and not worship pedal to the metal the whole time. I felt like I was almost home last night.
Change is not easy but it is necessary to keep us from getting stuck in a rut. But to see a familiar face in a changing world was like a breath of fresh air last night.
The rest of the week I am helping during the day. I have one of the few jobs that I am not required to wear a suit and tie to do. They sure do things different in south Texas.
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