Our power went out last night. At about 9 o’clock. Flicker, flicker. Then dark. And quiet.
It was weird. Just a couple streets, maybe a total of 30 houses. The houses on the next block still had power. I couldn’t see any downed wires or anything. Of course in our subdivision all the utilities are underground.
Gorgeous immediately went into action lighting bunches of candles. We found our flashlights. Changed out some batteries.
And then decided we might as well just go to bed. What a concept.
So we blew out all the candles and tried to turn off all the light switches so we wouldn’t be blinded when the power came back on in the middle of the night.
It turned out to be a rather nice change for us. The TV was off. We couldn’t access the internet. We actually found ourselves talking to each other. What a concept! And by candlelight even.
There is probably some deep spiritual lesson here. But all I know is I had a good chat with my wife, got a good night’s sleep. The power came back on about 3:15 so everything was up and running this morning.
And it promises to be a good Friday.
Enjoy!


Work was busy. I got things done. But I never felt I was being as productive as I wanted to be.
That is
But that is not what Jesus is getting at here. The one who ended up in heaven read what the Bible had to say on the subject and took it to heart. The one who ended up suffering either chose not to read or read and didn’t believe.
The Bible
Until a couple days ago, that is.
I could have simply ignored the comment and left it there. But that’s really never been my way.


