Joel sang this line in worship this morning, which summed up a lot in my life. Often when I’m busy, I feel like I have to put off times with God, because I want them to be really high quality and meaningful. But he is always the reason we do things, even wen we’re not consciously focused on him. I really appreciated being able to worship corporately today, as I’m normally playing in the band. Strongly felt Jesus’ presence and feelings, as well as my own emotions.
Afterwards, did some more gardening at the Birchenall’s. Not much to note from several hours of stuffing twigs into a wood cutter. The Lovell’s did visit, probably to assess whether there was a threat to the title of “nicest house owned by someone at Philly”. I’m not sure what the conclusion was. Got to worship alone on my guitar tonight, as I’ve been too tired the last few days.