cRAVE Revisited

Fall’s been missing a little something this year, and I couldn’t quite put my finger on what that something was. Last night Eric and I went to cRAVE for the first time all year, and that’s what was missing, the frantic Tuesday nights, scrambling for music, message and something to put in the sacred space. I love cRAVE but I don’t miss doing the frantic scramble every single Tuesday night.

Last night, Eric settled in behind his drum and played his heart out, and I paced back and forth getting nervous to speak. Tim had e-mailed me a few days ago and asked me to prepare a message about being spiritually fed to share at cRAVE. I will be posting that message after a bit, I need a chance to get it typed up, I kind of “winged it”.

I feel like we did a good job, God was worshipped and all walked away happy. I am a little groggy this morning and don’t miss being cranky on Wednesdays but today my heart is filled with happiness as I got to worship last night too.

Please keep My Mom in your prayers as she heads off to Chemo today, and keep a look out for a post about my message, I got lots of compliments on it, and I think it went well. I think we could all use a little encouragement on being spiritually fed.
♥ Abby