I have a confession. I get bored in church meetings. And waiting for planes. Standing in line at Starbucks.
Another confession. I love my wife and daughters more than I ever thought possible. And so, when I get bored in church meetings, or when I am waiting at a stop light, or when I am waiting for a flight at the airport, I text message my girls.
My friend Julie has some interesting insight into this phenomenon that I think bears a look see.
My take is that anything that keeps me connected to my family, that keeps some form of communication open between us, is worthy of consideration. I shall continue texting....and keep the lines of communication open.
Another confession. I love my wife and daughters more than I ever thought possible. And so, when I get bored in church meetings, or when I am waiting at a stop light, or when I am waiting for a flight at the airport, I text message my girls.
My friend Julie has some interesting insight into this phenomenon that I think bears a look see.
My take is that anything that keeps me connected to my family, that keeps some form of communication open between us, is worthy of consideration. I shall continue texting....and keep the lines of communication open.
1 comment:
I've been trying text you that Jesus loves you, but your phone doesn't seem to accept text messages from espresso addicted pastors from the Antelope Valley.
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