Prayer Walk (and Swim)

My three boys and I went on a walk tonight. We prayed for the neighborhood, for people to come to know Christ.

Then it started to rain. And we were taking a short cut.

Over the creek.

Well, almost.

I was lifting the one who weighs about 60 pounds and did not specify that he needed to put his feet down when he reached the Easter shore. So he hit the dirt... or mud... and landed mostly in the water.

Church planting is a messy business.