I had a great Father’s Day weekend last weekend. The weather was great.
I got lots of time with my family. Courtney and the kids were extra sweet to me and pretty much let me do whatever I wanted, etc., etc., etc.,. Loved it. Just soaked it all in and really had that sense of enjoyment, satisfaction, and sincere gratitude for being a dad, husband, and still having my Dad around to be with as well.
But that’s not the confession.
While I was having such a great weekend, which is fine, really. I’m not oppose to happiness or enjoyment. But while I was having such a fine weekend, I confess that I was completely and utterly inconsiderate of the fact that other people’s Father’s Day would not be so nice and special. In all of my enjoyment, I totally overlooked those around me who I know that have lost their father (or husband to their children, or dad’s who have lost a child) for whom Father’s Day is a painful reminder of that loss. For that, I confess.
I confess that I was inconsiderate and missed opportunities to pray for, love on, and support so many whom I could have. I ask your forgiveness. Please forgive me. I am likely to fail again in some other way…but I would like to think that maybe, just maybe, I’ll do a little better in the future at being more considerate. Thanks, in advance, for any grace and forgiveness I receive. May God strengthen you and help you to find Him and His comfort, peace and joy during difficult days.
Do nothing out of selfish ambition or vain conceit. Rather, in humility consider others above yourselves, 4 not looking to your own interests but each of you to the interests of the others. Philippians 2:3-4 (NIV 1984)

message/sermon. Inside my Bible I’ve taped two prayers for me to pray before I give my message. Here’s the first, written by Dr. Allen Holmes of
As Stephen battled against a Strep A infection, our church surrounded he and his wife and son. It seemed like everyone was praying and pitching in to help, support and do whatever they could for the family. This care and concern didn’t go unnoticed. Stephen was first cousin to Kimberly Williams Paisley (
I’ll get to that in a minute. The gist of the message was that we are called to “serve one another” (
There are rarely “one size fits all” solutions. And it’s not always as simple as “here are the guaranteed 3 steps.” What came clear is that I am often out of God’s perfect will – to one side or another, or to one extreme or another. And while the path back isn’t perfectly clear, the goal is. My goal is Jesus – to become like him. He is the “holy middle ground.” If the direction I am moving is not towards Him, any step back towards that “holy middle” is a step in the right direction. The steps, the path, will rarely be the same for most of us. But, if we are moving toward Him in the “holy middle ground”, we can rest assured we are moving in the right direction.
this is a great opportunity to corporately seek after God and His direction for our country and world. I will be at the