Jewells of Thought

This morning in Sunday School I saw the words ‘vulnerable communities’ in our book and couldn’t help myself. Charlie was ministering to such a community. College students needed to be taught to be more able to question the Liberal professors trying to dictate their thoughts. And he did his way.

However, when I tried discussing this my emotions let loose too easily. I had a difficult time for a few minutes getting my thoughts and words in sync. After a bit I was able to when the ladies understood where I was going with my thoughts.

Abram also mentioned Charlie during the service. The sermon was based on what we all should be doing to keep the momentum of Charlie’s movement going. Church felt good today I think it was needed for those of us still dealing with the effects of Wednesday’s traumatic assassination.

This afternoon when we visited Grandma; we brought the leftover cake. It pretty much got decimated which we were hoping would happen. Then thankfully tonight I made it back to church for the 3rd time in 4 weeks. I missed it last week because of a headache. I can’t fully put into words how amazing and good it feels to be back at Fellowship for Sunday evening service. Maybe even more after Wednesday, but celebrating Grandma’s 99th birthday always reminds me of the wonderful matriarch we have in our family.

Charlie would text and send messages to all of his friends and colleagues telling them he had been praying for them. So many of them have said that about him. Grandma, like him has been our prayer warrior. I don’t remember how many times she would say I pray for you and you and you. When we came and left from our visits she would mention praying for our family.