I haven't been feeling much like "blogging" this last week. This past weekend was so hectic and tiring and when it was finally all over I wanted to do nothing else but try and rest. It's been a really long few days.
This past weekend was filled with duty after duty being fulfilled. I was extremely pleased with the Christmas program last Friday night!! It is great to see people start early, work hard and put together a quality presentation to the best of their ability. Hats off to our drama, christian education and youth ministries that were very instrumental in making it all happen. Saturday we said our farewells to one of our associate ministers, Rev. Carey Brooks. It was very disappointing to see the neglect and nonchalance of our church family in helping this family adjust to this unexpected departure. I am thankful, though, to our deacons, deaconesses, ministers and music ministry for their attendance and participation. We're praying with Sis. Brooks and all of their family as they continue to stand strong in the will of God concerning their loss.
After the funeral, it was my duty to entertain our guests for the weekend as Sunday was the observance of our 88th Church Anniversary. We did our best to make our guests feel at home and welcome although we were pressed in time and energy. I need not say, as I'm sure it's already implied, Sunday was extremely long; two morning services in observance of the anniversary and then our church hosted the Bay County Ushers Union Sunday afternoon. Although I didn't preach one sermon Sunday (I did preach the funeral Saturday though :-) ) I felt like I did! Thanks to my friend and brother, Pastor O'Hara C. Black, and his family, for being such a great help in helping our anniversary observance be successful. After which, it was good for me to come home and literally pass out. I don't think I moved all night until waking Monday morning.
I watched no football after watching the Bucs drop their 8th straight Saturday night. I'm ready for this football season to be over. I just hope these players aren't going to cost the head coach, Raheem Morris, his job; this debacle is not his fault.
Today is the day my mother died 13 years ago. I remember traveling from Tallahassee to Orlando only to arrive an hour or so after the funeral home had picked her up from the house. My mother was 55 years old when she died that warm day in December. All I can remember while sitting on the edge of the bed she died in was thinking "she was too young" and "what am I going to say in these final words over the woman that was used to bring me life." Five days later on a Monday morning I would mount the desk at the old Greater New Hope Missionary Baptist Church on Orange Center Blvd. in Orlando (after preaching there that previous Sunday morning) and proclaimed what I would do "Since I Got Left Behind" by looking at Paul's writing to Thessalonica. 13 years later I'm still living after being left; God be praised and thank you God for letting me have a mother for 32 years and great memories for 13 years afterwards. I pray God's continued power and presence for my life and my family's lives.
Back to resting..... (still got work to do before Sunday though smh)