I'm about to head out to hear my preacher, Brad, preach at the local Unitarian Universalist Church.I asked him, "How in the world did that happen?"
He said, "Every year they ask people from different faiths to come and preach. The usual Baptist couldn't make it so they asked me."
I said, "Do they have any idea what they're in for?"
He said, "No, I don't think so. I'm preaching on 'What Christmas means to Christians' and the need for a Savior."
He won't be mean, but he'll tell the truth. Should be interesting. What's really interesting is that Brad's house flooded because of a broken pipe this week. He's going to show up with a week's growth of facial hair on his face and wearing the same cargo pants for three days. He'll probably remind me of a shepherd from the nativity.
Pray for him, please.
(I'm wearing a suit to upstage him . . . :-)
