Milk and Honey Lattes

Milk and Honey Lattes

Right after we sort out the candy, take down the cobwebs and spooky decorations, and toss the rotting pumpkin from our front porch, Sarah is ready to decorate for Christmas and start drinking Peppermint Mochas.

I, on the other hand, am a traditionalist. I need to wait another four weeks or so, watch Santa glide past Macy’s on a Thursday morning, and eat an unhealthy amount of carbs before I’m ready to prepare my heart and mind for Christmas.

We can’t wait to celebrate and remember Jesus stepping into creation. We jump at the opportunity to look toward the little town of Bethlehem. We love the traditions of counting down the days and indulging in the treats of the season.

But Easter feels different.

Ebb and Flow

Ebb and Flow

I bet that almost all of us have, at some point, stood on the beach at the shoreline and watched the water push in and out. As the tide rolls back and forth, sometimes it goes higher on to the dry sand and other times it barely seems to push in at all.  Other times, it pulls out deep into the water exposing new mysteries on the gulf floor.  No one can deny this ebb and flow.  As well, rarely does anyone think when it pushes in, it will never end or when it pulls out the water is receding forever.  We have seen the ebb and flow and we enjoy the ancient back and forth.  

Life is a lot like this same ebb and flow.  In different seasons it feels busy and chaotic and in other seasons it feels quiet and still.  Rarely does anyone think this season will stay forever and honestly we all tend to look forward to the change in pace.  

We are about to approach a change of pace here at The Chapel.  Between Spring Break, the season of Lent, and other great things happening around here, there are lots of details you need to know.  Please read below about the upcoming ebb and flow at The Chapel.

Half The Conversation

Half The Conversation

Several years ago, Sarah and I shared one account for our phones.  That way we could share music and pictures and everything else stored on our phones…to be honest, we didn’t realize almost two decades ago that all of our life would be on our phones…that didn’t even occur to us.  
The problem with sharing one account is, occasionally, for no reason we completely understood, some of our texts, calendars, emails and other things would show up on the other persons phone without going through a series of menu options to change that or stop it from happening.  

We maybe didn’t send the initial text or send the initial email or initial calendar invite and yet, we had this bit of information that was intended for someone else and we were seriously confused. 

Have you ever tried to understand a conversation with only reading one side of it?  
Whether it is sitting there listening to someone talk on their phone, but have no idea what the person on the other end is saying.  
It is very confusing.   

Broken Printer

Broken Printer

If you were with us on Sunday, it was hot…like really hot.  Not only that, but we had 425 people at worship at 10am.  The Chapel only fits 175 people…which means we had about 250 people sitting outside.  

Right before worship started, I said to some of our volunteers,

“maybe we should do the whole ‘first shall be last and last shall be first’ and move people who are inside out and people who are outside in?”

This suggestion was not super well received…